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Dec 2018
Did we scream that day?
Why did the blood boil so much?
Where did the curdle go?
Were you strangling my nerves then?
Is it wrong to smear the red with white?
Do you remember the moans?
When did the world end, Skeeter?
Ceida Uilyc
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Ceida Uilyc  25/F/Hyderabad
(25/F/Hyderabad)   
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