UnhealingA Poem by Satish VermaIn the waning moon you were talking
In the waning moon
you were talking of fathoms. * The water has countless images. Do you need a boat? * The vampires. Why you go to the ruins. I am bleeding. © 2017 Satish Verma |
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Added on August 8, 2017 Last Updated on August 8, 2017 |

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