Inevitable. It was a
death waiver. Would you like to
see yourself in the mirror for a roadmap?
Call it quits? Irretrievable?
Truth comes back when we are on fire.
Over your thoughts the tears float.
The pain lives behind
your eyes. Tarantula starts moving
Cuban spider gives a wooly bite.
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Author:
satishverma (
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- Category: Nature
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Comments1
'Truth comes back when we are on fire.'
another great line, from a wonderful poem
thank you, Guru
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