To Fill the Void

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Satish Verma

There was reverse sorrow.
Wayfinding in the bones lives the
spirit, for eternity of love.

Amnesia, it appears like a
bliss. Between pause and memory
blazes the third eye of the interface.

There were some answers
open ending. Absolutely there were no
questions to dig out the truth.

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