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Satish Verma
June 5, 1935
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The Blues
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Such were the times.
You wanted to become sane
after losing the mind.
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A death trap─
looking in the rear mirror.
The first word you spoke.
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The ugly turn
of the events. This November
a moon eclipse.
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