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Author Name: Freesatishverma 0 Comments
Date Added: February 22, 2021 20:02:56 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Category: Inspirational Add To Favorites | Text Only
Sometimes the unholy fears
come obliquely―
from the scorpions.

Tongue tastes the salt of spilled
hate. You execute the hooded anxieties,
creating a cadaver pyramid.

Stich-open-stitch. Cobra
in the bush. Awesome colors of eyes

I am not going to kiss
the chillies. Burning hot lips.
The contours were enticing.
I shut my eyes for a weird encounter.

The floors pulverized. I still
stand in mud, on my own.
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