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VAPORIZATION, VAPORIZATION, VAPORIZATION, VAPORIZATION, VAPORIZATION

Death denial of candlelit vigil for a fallen harbor

brought the climate change for a flag which flew

at half-staff. The noose was tightening around the

open-hearted blossoms. A dead sea has started

selling its salt to land sharks.

These days I am becoming introvert. The needles

have become blind, cannot stitch the god given

sores, the private tears of a soldier wounded

at home by the hands of a friend. Missed abortion

of a truth.

I thought of lies inside her lips, my solid

mate who set my skin blue after I drank her

proffered drink of hemlock. I stripped to the

bones for a glow of death which comes when

you give away your life for a pink sun.

Satish Verma

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VAPORIZATION

Death denial of candlelit vigil for a fallen harbor

brought the climate change for a flag which flew

at half-staff. The noose was tightening around the

open-hearted blossoms. A dead sea has started

selling its salt to land sharks.

These days I am becoming introvert. The needles

have become blind, cannot stitch the god given

sores, the private tears of a soldier wounded

at home by the hands of a friend. Missed abortion

of a truth.

I thought of lies inside her lips, my solid

mate who set my skin blue after I drank her

proffered drink of hemlock. I stripped to the

bones for a glow of death which comes when

you give away your life for a pink sun.

Satish Verma

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VAPORIZATION

Death denial of candlelit vigil for a fallen harbor

brought the climate change for a flag which flew

at half-staff. The noose was tightening around the

open-hearted blossoms. A dead sea has started

selling its salt to land sharks.

These days I am becoming introvert. The needles

have become blind, cannot stitch the god given

sores, the private tears of a soldier wounded

at home by the hands of a friend. Missed abortion

of a truth.

I thought of lies inside her lips, my solid

mate who set my skin blue after I drank her

proffered drink of hemlock. I stripped to the

bones for a glow of death which comes when

you give away your life for a pink sun.

Satish Verma

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VAPORIZATION

Death denial of candlelit vigil for a fallen harbor

brought the climate change for a flag which flew

at half-staff. The noose was tightening around the

open-hearted blossoms. A dead sea has started

selling its salt to land sharks.

These days I am becoming introvert. The needles

have become blind, cannot stitch the god given

sores, the private tears of a soldier wounded

at home by the hands of a friend. Missed abortion

of a truth.

I thought of lies inside her lips, my solid

mate who set my skin blue after I drank her

proffered drink of hemlock. I stripped to the

bones for a glow of death which comes when

you give away your life for a pink sun.

Satish Verma

---------------------------------------------------------------

VAPORIZATION

Death denial of candlelit vigil for a fallen harbor

brought the climate change for a flag which flew

at half-staff. The noose was tightening around the

open-hearted blossoms. A dead sea has started

selling its salt to land sharks.

These days I am becoming introvert. The needles

have become blind, cannot stitch the god given

sores, the private tears of a soldier wounded

at home by the hands of a friend. Missed abortion

of a truth.

I thought of lies inside her lips, my solid

mate who set my skin blue after I drank her

proffered drink of hemlock. I stripped to the

bones for a glow of death which comes when

you give away your life for a pink sun.

Satish Verma

---------------------------------------------------------------

VAPORIZATION

Death denial of candlelit vigil for a fallen harbor

brought the climate change for a flag which flew

at half-staff. The noose was tightening around the

open-hearted blossoms. A dead sea has started

selling its salt to land sharks.

These days I am becoming introvert. The needles

have become blind, cannot stitch the god given

sores, the private tears of a soldier wounded

at home by the hands of a friend. Missed abortion

of a truth.

I thought of lies inside her lips, my solid

mate who set my skin blue after I drank her

proffered drink of hemlock. I stripped to the

bones for a glow of death which comes when

you give away your life for a pink sun.

Satish Verma

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