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3d
This house,
                my senile cage, my belittling chains
This house,
                my strangling gag
This house,
                freedom is mythical
This house,
                tearing the littlest of my escapes
This house,
                making me ponder my next breaths
This house,
                where my tears are insipid
This house,
                where my cries are inane
This house,
                my nightmares' tender handiwork
This house,
                where I'm the nemesis
This house,
                my fated funeral flower
This house,
                the gravestone of an impending exigency.
4 years since my last post, rusty for sure :)
Shrika
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Shrika  21/F/India
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