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She responds to everything that touches her, and touches her not. With an inviting liveliness and a scary vulnerability Like a newly ripen fruit, like a silent lake She waits to be devoured, she waits to be dived into.

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Written by

chetan-bhati

25 / M

For You?

Written by

chetan-bhati

25 / M

Published: Apr 15, 2015
LinesWords: 839

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