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Light Burns In Me
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Satish Verma Again studying moral
philosophy. You were washing the eyes.
O half love, take off the gloves.
It kills me. Unmasked
moon has a message to deliver,
of divine tragedy. I start my epic saga.
I am cooling the cinders.
They are making holes in the heart. Blood
has dried on lips. It was inferno.
