Eels apart-
would you like to greet
the squid?
Resurrected,
from the mud
of quotes?
Epic was being
written, for the sake of the
sunken ship.
There was no pretext.
It was a brazen
assault on the delta.
The clash, the skirmish
will never end.
I am going to meet
the needless,
who had refused
to stitch the wounds.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: January 24th, 2017 23:24
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
It's beautiful.. rich too
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