Between the hills,
were you ready for a
snakebite ritual?
What was the choice
between a triangle and
a silver dewdrop?
The birthmark swells
after taste of venom.
Silent prayer fails.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: January 12th, 2023 21:27
- Category: Nature
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