satishverma
Black Stones
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Your color was changing.
Sometimes I wake up in
midnight to feel your breath.
Why does it happen?
Sustained Artemisia.
Deadly poison. I loved to know it.
My head aches, when I
think of my destiny.
The vision fails. You
collect the shards of crashed chandelier
from your eyes.
Agile thoughts restart
the song to drink moon.
Where were you?
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