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On a sea of sand A pair of parched lips Pasted on the burnt skin. Waiting... Under the violent Sun She stood by a *** of water Waiting... The bent crooked back wrinkled flesh falling of her bones... Waiting... Sun runs to his mistress Hidden behind the clouds of West, She stands watching their union Waiting... Waiting for a drop of water From the *** kept beside her The *** she can't touch She, a woman A polluted piece of flesh A scheduled caste!!!
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Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 4:14 AM UTC
THE WAIT!!!
On a sea of sand A pair of parched lips Pasted on the burnt skin. Waiting... Under the violent Sun She stood by a *** of water Waiting... The bent crooked back wrinkled flesh falling of her bones... Waiting... Sun runs to his mistress Hidden behind the clouds of West, She stands watching their union Waiting... Waiting for a drop of water From the *** kept beside her The *** she can't touch She, a woman A polluted piece of flesh A scheduled caste!!!
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guni-vats
Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 4:14 AM UTC
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