The Dark Witch
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Kesav Venkat Easwaran
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The mute song of the dark city
Swells in the air
Of the night sky,
Has traveled far and wide
From the unknown source of the east
To arrive at every mind
The death dance has been on
Humans getting washed out
How long this would last?
Fear lurks
And also, this Corona Witch
17th March 2020
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