My Precious Jewel

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Satish Verma

Signs are appearing
again for the emotional turn. The
testosterone proves the nostalgia.

Emotive you sleep on the
grass and your eyes are gouged by
the sun. Death by thousand stings.

Let us find some space
between us. You will survive like
Sappho. A Lesbos is created by me.

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Again I applaud your usual

Again I applaud your usual style and I very much lke the classic references in the last line.


Starward