satishverma
Take-Off The Gloves
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My culpability carries
your name. Will you ever drive away
the smell of an ancient wolf?
My thirst never dies
drinking your ocean. How many ship-
wrecks I would find at the bottom?
The sparrows want to
come back to sit on the window sill
to watch the murder of a deity.
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