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The Ritual

Nihilist : Being observed, makes you feel undressed, naked. A linear, ramp rage rises. Pieces of time fall in your mouth. You start behaving erratically. Hawthorne effect ? You know how sharp, stout are the stings ? Testicles shrink. The unrelenting zero burns the fat. The emptiness was howling. Time was dying, and dying was time. Satish Verma

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Date: 7/13/2012 6:46:00 AM
Wow where did this week go? I am reading some amazing poetry this morning. It was a pleasure to read yours and I thank you for sharing it Satish. Have a great weekend and I will be back Monday to read more. Love, Carol
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