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oil splattered underfoot dripping from the diya, leaking slowly cotton wick burns black smoke wisp bending paints the ceiling like kajal around your eyes. my palms trace the wooden alter, a splinter punctures my thumb.
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 10:37 AM UTC
splinter
oil splattered underfoot dripping from the diya, leaking slowly cotton wick burns black smoke wisp bending paints the ceiling like kajal around your eyes. my palms trace the wooden alter, a splinter punctures my thumb.
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KRBanerjee
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KRBanerjee
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 10:37 AM UTC
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