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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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