A rock gets to be a philosopher.
Refuses to maneuver
looking on the stars.
Rogue shirts have been strolling
on the clouds of unknowing.
I needed to eliminate all of the clocks.
Who was stealing the h2o?
Secret of everyday living? Impiety had
undone the pillars of random enjoy.
Ashes volcanic or of tears enter
the pores of consciousness.
The screams awaken the dark blood.
A naked doll pelts the grey eyes
on the blood sucking tale.
A dark tunnel opens in road.
Satish Verma
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WOUNDED DANCE
A rock gets to be a philosopher.
Refuses to maneuver
looking on the stars.
Rogue shirts have been strolling
on the clouds of unknowing.
I needed to eliminate all of the clocks.
Who was stealing the h2o?
Secret of everyday living? Impiety had
undone the pillars of random enjoy.
Ashes volcanic or of tears enter
the pores of consciousness.
The screams awaken the dark blood.
A naked doll pelts the grey eyes
on the blood sucking tale.
A dark tunnel opens in road.
Satish Verma
---------------------
WOUNDED DANCE
A rock gets to be a philosopher.
Refuses to maneuver
looking on the stars.
Rogue shirts have been strolling
on the clouds of unknowing.
I needed to eliminate all of the clocks.
Who was stealing the h2o?
Secret of everyday living? Impiety had
undone the pillars of random enjoy.
Ashes volcanic or of tears enter
the pores of consciousness.
The screams awaken the dark blood.
A naked doll pelts the grey eyes
on the blood sucking tale.
A dark tunnel opens in road.
Satish Verma
---------------------
WOUNDED DANCE
A rock gets to be a philosopher.
Refuses to maneuver
looking on the stars.
Rogue shirts have been strolling
on the clouds of unknowing.
I needed to eliminate all of the clocks.
Who was stealing the h2o?
Secret of everyday living? Impiety had
undone the pillars of random enjoy.
Ashes volcanic or of tears enter
the pores of consciousness.
The screams awaken the dark blood.
A naked doll pelts the grey eyes
on the blood sucking tale.
A dark tunnel opens in road.
Satish Verma
---------------------
WOUNDED DANCE
A rock gets to be a philosopher.
Refuses to maneuver
looking on the stars.
Rogue shirts have been strolling
on the clouds of unknowing.
I needed to eliminate all of the clocks.
Who was stealing the h2o?
Secret of everyday living? Impiety had
undone the pillars of random enjoy.
Ashes volcanic or of tears enter
the pores of consciousness.
The screams awaken the dark blood.
A naked doll pelts the grey eyes
on the blood sucking tale.
A dark tunnel opens in road.
Satish Verma
---------------------
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