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Satish Verma The non-existent love
was neutral. Honeybees still go to
collect the pollen from the lips of flowers.
The arrival was short lived.
I pay for the round eyes, then break
inside. There were no tears to solve the enigma.
Pillars of exhaustion. Still
getting ready for another war. The
fingers have the virgin drive.
