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Aug 2020
I don't feel body
I don't feel pain. You play
with me O god!

From the flesh
I remove the pleasure.
A blood wolf moon laughs.

The fringe surrender was
in beheading yourself in dark.
I rise like the Venus.
Written by
Satsih Verma
32
     Sukanya Sinha Roy
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