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Volume 1 | Issue 1 | March 2006 | 








Meeting the Prophetess
Meena Kandasamy
 

Leave your books behind.

Since memory,
Like knowledge, is a traitor,
Erase every hoarding of your horrible past.

At last, when you enter her world
Of fraying edges and falling angels
Don’t barter words where touch will do and be the truth.
For once allow her silence to sear, strip your life-layers
Because she who knows the truth will not know the tale.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 
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