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Mar 2023
Au rare afternoon delights,
wrestled on a couch,
barely concealed,
gasping for an instant bond,
whinny inner monologue,
I chew the green & swallowed it
Quest for the bliss,
yet, you repeat yourself,
comme d'habitude,
nerves has conquered,
yet, my neurons,
turned interrogative,
how can I make peace,
for the unbalance water scales.
220323 |22:54 PM | Silence day
Megitta Ignacia
Written by
Megitta Ignacia  29/F/Bali
(29/F/Bali)   
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