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Jul 2020
You can see whole
world in my mouth. I start
knitting a blood scarf.

To raise gender,
thebeestings will play a role.
The skin prints history.

You become your
own teacher to read the hymns
engraved on leaves.
Written by
Satsih Verma
47
   nidhi jaiswal
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