So near and so far
you live together
sorting through the detritus of life.
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The erosion
sends back the gravel,
the sand and silt of human script.
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The violence,
will it end someday? Asks
a child playing with a time bomb.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: April 6th, 2018 18:47
- Category: Nature
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