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TOELESS FEAR, TOELESS FEAR, TOELESS FEAR, TOELESS FEAR, TOELESS FEAR, TOELESS FEAR

The name calls the name

spraying the moon with red colour.

It touches a nerve, when there is

standoff on the lake.

A blueish eye invades an iron space

between near solids of docks.

The gap was widening and

the thoughts had a dead punctuation.

The fake and madeup story sit

on my breast. I go for the nakedness

of real thing. A mediocre cool burns

the skill of swans. Waves collapse.

That body was not mine. I lived

in many souls. Invisible floats

my grief in embryo of the

unborn child.

Satish Verma

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TOELESS FEAR

The name calls the name

spraying the moon with red colour.

It touches a nerve, when there is

standoff on the lake.

A blueish eye invades an iron space

between near solids of docks.

The gap was widening and

the thoughts had a dead punctuation.

The fake and madeup story sit

on my breast. I go for the nakedness

of real thing. A mediocre cool burns

the skill of swans. Waves collapse.

That body was not mine. I lived

in many souls. Invisible floats

my grief in embryo of the

unborn child.

Satish Verma

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

TOELESS FEAR

The name calls the name

spraying the moon with red colour.

It touches a nerve, when there is

standoff on the lake.

A blueish eye invades an iron space

between near solids of docks.

The gap was widening and

the thoughts had a dead punctuation.

The fake and madeup story sit

on my breast. I go for the nakedness

of real thing. A mediocre cool burns

the skill of swans. Waves collapse.

That body was not mine. I lived

in many souls. Invisible floats

my grief in embryo of the

unborn child.

Satish Verma

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

TOELESS FEAR

The name calls the name

spraying the moon with red colour.

It touches a nerve, when there is

standoff on the lake.

A blueish eye invades an iron space

between near solids of docks.

The gap was widening and

the thoughts had a dead punctuation.

The fake and madeup story sit

on my breast. I go for the nakedness

of real thing. A mediocre cool burns

the skill of swans. Waves collapse.

That body was not mine. I lived

in many souls. Invisible floats

my grief in embryo of the

unborn child.

Satish Verma

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

TOELESS FEAR

The name calls the name

spraying the moon with red colour.

It touches a nerve, when there is

standoff on the lake.

A blueish eye invades an iron space

between near solids of docks.

The gap was widening and

the thoughts had a dead punctuation.

The fake and madeup story sit

on my breast. I go for the nakedness

of real thing. A mediocre cool burns

the skill of swans. Waves collapse.

That body was not mine. I lived

in many souls. Invisible floats

my grief in embryo of the

unborn child.

Satish Verma

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

TOELESS FEAR

The name calls the name

spraying the moon with red colour.

It touches a nerve, when there is

standoff on the lake.

A blueish eye invades an iron space

between near solids of docks.

The gap was widening and

the thoughts had a dead punctuation.

The fake and madeup story sit

on my breast. I go for the nakedness

of real thing. A mediocre cool burns

the skill of swans. Waves collapse.

That body was not mine. I lived

in many souls. Invisible floats

my grief in embryo of the

unborn child.

Satish Verma

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