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Nov 2018
Yesterday, i shot a man
I killed my wife
And buried my child

Two years ago,
I hung my dreams
And some other people
Associated with certain things

Today i sat on my mother's grave
And poured alcohol on my dad's
Dug out my girlfriend's heart
That went missing in a car crash

I snuck ******* in my notebook
And smoked blood wrapped in liver
And licked the remains of a dead rat
While trying to define lust

I dug out another ear
And chewed it alongside bread
Wonder whose grave i'll dig out
When I'm beside them
Cold and dead.
Sukanya Basu
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Sukanya Basu  23/F/Nowhere
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