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We slump, cracks in the cumin seed siding outside the police station, stale air suffocates the sun as it sinks below a creek and a trash heap visa papers clutched like the cloak of God, a 100 rupee note crumbled in your jean pocket - just in case. is it a crime to expect the worst in spite of order? blazing dry heat smothers our lungs, we resemble shrunken palm leaves held only by the stone above us.
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Jul 9, 2020
Jul 9, 2020 at 6:15 AM UTC
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We slump, cracks in the cumin seed siding outside the police station, stale air suffocates the sun as it sinks below a creek and a trash heap visa papers clutched like the cloak of God, a 100 rupee note crumbled in your jean pocket - just in case. is it a crime to expect the worst in spite of order? blazing dry heat smothers our lungs, we resemble shrunken palm leaves held only by the stone above us.
KRBanerjee
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Jul 9, 2020
Jul 9, 2020 at 6:15 AM UTC
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