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WHITE HOUSE, WHITE HOUSE, WHITE HOUSE, WHITE HOUSE, WHITE HOUSE,

It was a rape of a city. Go ahead.

I still speak the old phrases

with back pain.

And let fly the silence

in beautiful emptiness

of a swollen heart.

On pain of anonymity

I wanted to clear my name

from tangled fame.

The after death comfort

of words when clarity

moves in the home of a meaning.

Satish Verma

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WHITE HOUSE

It was a rape of a city. Go ahead.

I still speak the old phrases

with back pain.

And let fly the silence

in beautiful emptiness

of a swollen heart.

On pain of anonymity

I wanted to clear my name

from tangled fame.

The after death comfort

of words when clarity

moves in the home of a meaning.

Satish Verma

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

WHITE HOUSE

It was a rape of a city. Go ahead.

I still speak the old phrases

with back pain.

And let fly the silence

in beautiful emptiness

of a swollen heart.

On pain of anonymity

I wanted to clear my name

from tangled fame.

The after death comfort

of words when clarity

moves in the home of a meaning.

Satish Verma

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

WHITE HOUSE

It was a rape of a city. Go ahead.

I still speak the old phrases

with back pain.

And let fly the silence

in beautiful emptiness

of a swollen heart.

On pain of anonymity

I wanted to clear my name

from tangled fame.

The after death comfort

of words when clarity

moves in the home of a meaning.

Satish Verma

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

WHITE HOUSE

It was a rape of a city. Go ahead.

I still speak the old phrases

with back pain.

And let fly the silence

in beautiful emptiness

of a swollen heart.

On pain of anonymity

I wanted to clear my name

from tangled fame.

The after death comfort

of words when clarity

moves in the home of a meaning.

Satish Verma

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

WHITE HOUSE

It was a rape of a city. Go ahead.

I still speak the old phrases

with back pain.

And let fly the silence

in beautiful emptiness

of a swollen heart.

On pain of anonymity

I wanted to clear my name

from tangled fame.

The after death comfort

of words when clarity

moves in the home of a meaning.

Satish Verma

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