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by Satish Verma Jul 27, 2016 category : Nature, environment / nature
Savage absence of you, I miss your assaults what was actual in you, I never knew. Neither flesh, nor spirit had helped me. Somewhere there was a planet I missed. Or a miracle? Ending of means was the center of conflicts. Time was running out. Genetics tinkered matrix unmoving, what implants will be needed for dazzling the heavens? The desert was crying. Proud generation charred by transcripts begins singing. Falling leaves recollect the pain. Possibility of pregnancy exiled, the shivering doorway was closed.