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Jul 2020
i’ve always been flawed
and when your perfect eyes
scan my bruised body,
all you’re ever going to see
is a crooked man that’s me.

i doubt. i commit.
i doubt. i commit.

i still doubt
for i am a crook.
i’ve learned to befriend my doubts now.
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       aesthenne, Sushant and Eshwara Prasad
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