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Sep 2016
Instant coffee instant poems
a tongue dry as a deep desert
swollen with silence.

****** bones poking through skin
a skull escaping limitation.

The recluse finding freedom
where others dare not tread.

A river of instant peace
barely able to contain
impossible to deny or hold back.
Written by
nivek
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   Vamika Sinha
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