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Author Name: Freesatishverma 0 Comments
Date Added: January 18, 2018 23:01:03 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Live Baits
An autopsy was being conducted 
with brutality 
to silence the rising dialogue, 

pulling out the lethal crunch 
of scripted history. 
You want the kiss of a parting grain. 

A secondhand face crops 
up in a newspaper. Are you ashamed 
of curtains? They have covered 

all the skeletons. The tangerines, 
why do I remember them 
like juicy lips in dark. 

We are going to bungle together, 
decked up to receive the body 
of a honed player.
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