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still here
beyond a
miracle
sun with
focuses the
mind
this fire
I thought
it was the koel
but went
with my breathing
a smoke
wheeze
now the sky’s
pale
eerie sun
still here
car’s
packed
all these
years of us
and yet
skin on
yet to cook
it’s an
education
was once to
keep the country
thousands
of years no one dug
all knew
what planet
wouldn’t
wish for
all irony
intended
not even
fire is safe from us
the
rumoured survival
is all
exaggeration
we live in hope or no poetry
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