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Exposure
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Sivagami Kuthalalingam
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Is it that we are
dying
?
snow-dazed, sun-dozed, blossoms
trickling
Pale flakes with
fingering
stealth
Less
deadly
than the air
flights of
bullets
But nothing happens
melancholy army
war
lasts,
rain
soaks, and clouds sag stormy
poignant
misery
of
dawn
begins to grow
What are we doing here?
we hear the mad gusts
tugging
on the wire
But
nothing
happens
merciless
iced
east
winds
Our
brains
ache