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by Satish Verma Aug 31, 2018 category : Nature, environment / nature
Burning rocks had a near miss. The questions splatter the blood- to inspire and break you inside and out. Unbecoming, to end the relationship. The story- begins of an introvert. The ungreen grass waits for your wet toes, to breathe again. The blood-money was very high, after the- violent end of a blade run. My pillow is soaked of a moonfall. The anguish of a bodyless grave was haunting.