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May 25
Some things are too pure
human to pull into
the gutter of the mind.

He’d rather put a bullet
thru his temple
than undress her
with those filthy eyes.

some women
you drink with.
&
Some
you just die for.
Written by
Sunamin Tamang  17/M/Nepal
(17/M/Nepal)   
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