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satishverma

A damp moon 
staggers across the sky. 
I will find my balance now. 


Meditating on 
the words and meaning, 
I read your face. 


Quasi-intelligent, 
half-man, half-beast, 
the new species.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 27th, 2018 19:38
  • Category: Nature
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