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Jul 4
i’ve trembled beneath
you like
spring
our first moments
etched into my cells
like hair
was a love this great
meant to be doomed?
was i supposed to love you
like frida loved diego?
i long for our electricity
did we leave the window
open
to blow our love
around the room
or the security away?
in love and in rage.
Written by
Azaria  26/F
(26/F)   
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   Pradip Chattopadhyay
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