The Kindled Ember
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Indira Renganathan
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The ember of agony's smouldering
Betrayal is my complaint
Unable to oppress itself, growing
A volcano very restless
The bat is in rounds fluttering
To close my watching with sand
But fetters are ready waiting
To catch you red handed
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