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by Satish Verma Apr 12, 2018 category : Nature, environment / nature
Between the night and day I will go? for an icarian fall. A commitment to resistance was over. I am melting under the moon. Hold my hand. A dramatic front was ready? to destroy me. Celebrating the death was an intense mistake. It was becoming a practice run? for the hangman? to sharpen his skill. There was a long row of sinners.