Burying
your titanium teeth
in flawless
apples.
You release
a terror.
The scream.
Centuries-
of fear
and fear of
centuries
chasing a mysterious silence.
The scream.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: September 29th, 2016 00:14
- Category: Nature
- Views: 11
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