Like A Spider by Àŧùl

Nov 2016

She was ultra thin,
But neither her head,
Nor her breast.

Limbs all rickety,
But neither her bed,
Nor her crest..

Words spun like web,
Crept around my skin,
I lost all my control...

HP Poem #1245
©Atul Kaushal

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Àŧùl 33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ

(33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ)

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