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Purge of my fate

Shyam Nair

My abode a faultline,
Distortion so Sublime
Fates’ a joke, far beyond
A fine generic poke 

Days’ of rue, things of past,
Am a part of spell cast,
Scars and burns are just a serve
Food and fodder to think ahead of curve

Time’s  a learn  a mold
Cards of mine packed and sold
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