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Satish Verma
June 5, 1935
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Strange Thoughts
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Wash your eyes
with Dusty Miller. You will be
able to read me.
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The ritual was to
pick mushroom under your
feet, not to hurt―
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on the way to meet
god. Why the violence survives
when blood dries up?
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