Strange Thoughts

satishverma

Wash your eyes
with Dusty Miller. You will be
able to read me.

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The ritual was to
pick mushroom under your
feet, not to hurt―

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on the way to meet
god. Why the violence survives
when blood dries up?

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 14th, 2022 22:03
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 6


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