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Drunk at
midnight, playing with
moon squibs.
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Hearing-
a nocturne,the spirit soars,
when you are drowned.
*
A galaxy
invites me for a night vigil.
Some elixir will rain.
Satish Verma
Copyright © Satish Verma | Year Posted 2015
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