Eating thoughts.
You look beautiful
without thinking.
To become
unbeing. You walk
straight into void.
Eyes glazed,
as if washed recently
by tears.
A painless
birth of love between
two hands.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: February 13th, 2020 21:55
- Category: Nature
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