<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515594" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Toxic Memory</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They were teaching how to butcher<br>the lamb<br>and suspend the bines with<br>drooping hops.<br>I climbed out of my ashes towards<br>a marinated moon turned blue in consternation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Warts and all, here we were ready<br>to pick up the lost threads to start<br>a conversation about the hurricane making<br>landfall, in near future.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After the fall, graffiti appeared on<br>the clouds, spurting sperms<br>on the stars.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Satish Verma</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Satish+Verma">Satish Verma</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515594" data-title="Toxic Memory de Satish Verma" data-description="They were teaching how to butcher the lamb and suspend the bines with drooping hops. I climbed out of my ashes towards a marinated moon turned blue in consternation. Warts and all, here we were ready to pick up the lost threads to start a convers..."></div> </div> </div>

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