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A Poem by Satish Verma
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Drunk at midnight, playing with

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Drunk at 
midnight, playing with 
moon squibs. 

Hearing�"�
a nocturne, the spirit soars, 
when you are drowned.

A galaxy 
invites me for a night vigil. 
Some elixir will rain.

© 2017 Satish Verma


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Added on June 16, 2017
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