Becoming polar.
The climax comes
without end.
The physical
intimacy of headliners?
You were not reaching anywhere.
Pretty large
was the near-view.
Eons ago there was a neoclassicism.
The core intensity
was golden.
But circumference was ambulatory.
Planets will watch
the rover
for the final descent of god!
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Author:
satishverma (
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