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Sad Girls
Sad girls? Sad girls aren't pretty. Not with their smudged kajal. Sad girls just need a guy. What an attention-seeking whore. S...
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We would run hard, when the days were short and cold, from one end of the village to the other, to the river. The quickest gets to div...
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I live twice the minutes compressed into one and I take long strides, strategically pull my eyelids down let my eyes sl...
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I am gentle, a being, too normal. A friend, a son, a brother and a person, roles in life, which for now is abnormal. A guy never known ...

Above is a sculpture poetry. The lines are as follows:
ReplyDeleteIt’s all about you and me sweetheart. This is where we meet, together a string of infinity.
The bold letters mark begining of a new word.