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Jul 2020
you may pick
the wild berries
but be mindful
of the thorns.

wolves live here
and they love
the smell of blood
after dark.

there is not much difference
between lips stained red
with berries
or with blood.

dip them in sugar
in the old wooden bowl
and feast
on summer's warmth

there is not much difference
between the girl in red
and her dark, dark eyes
and the wild wolf.
misha
Written by
misha  23/F/under the sea
(23/F/under the sea)   
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     Aparna, ---, ---, Fawn and Shrika
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