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 Jul 2021 Daivik
Ayesha
XII
 Jul 2021 Daivik
Ayesha
XII
the air hissed red and
branches, all bones, broke. outside,
our stars, silent, slept
beneath, the withered, silent, slept
 Feb 2021 Daivik
Ayesha
VIII
 Feb 2021 Daivik
Ayesha
sheets swirl about me
pinning, crushing, they hiss, ‘don’t
leave; you’ll drown out there’
and my bed turns to water

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