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Every moment I blink, I recall those lifeless limbs That is when, I play those old films, And laugh at how much I was slim. And dressed like a crazy chimp Then she'd come to prank me from behind And I'd cry like an old baby grind. Now, a smile stretches out and evaporates As I wish for it to happen again To live that life again And, to get pranked once again. But now, Every moment I blink, I recall myself clinging to those lifeless limbs, Wishing for those to move And take me to a weekend ***** I can hear her cough and sing But she never cares to leave a trace behind Probably, another game of hunt, Miss Pride I need you to speak, And call me a wimp I promise, I won't mind Just move those lifeless limbs, lethargic Miss Pride... ~NIKITA MANSINGHKA
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 5:57 AM UTC
Lifeless limbs
Every moment I blink, I recall those lifeless limbs That is when, I play those old films, And laugh at how much I was slim. And dressed like a crazy chimp Then she'd come to prank me from behind And I'd cry like an old baby grind. Now, a smile stretches out and evaporates As I wish for it to happen again To live that life again And, to get pranked once again. But now, Every moment I blink, I recall myself clinging to those lifeless limbs, Wishing for those to move And take me to a weekend ***** I can hear her cough and sing But she never cares to leave a trace behind Probably, another game of hunt, Miss Pride I need you to speak, And call me a wimp I promise, I won't mind Just move those lifeless limbs, lethargic Miss Pride... ~NIKITA MANSINGHKA
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 5:57 AM UTC
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