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As raw as the radish
Edible and ravish
She was naked like day born
So wet yet, she still burns.
Her both hands were raised up
Then slowly they both dropped
Like light that never hides
Rescue she had outside
She made no sulky pout
When a snake was let out
Growing like a mushroom
In mist tint bathroom
Through the glass loud she screams
But away from the beam
Behind the glass she moans
To her best ever fun.
At times I wish I could bragAbout a white greenish flag;Symbolizing endowmentMeant to be inherited… Soil, air and underground Blessed with the best ever foundTrenches…
A pejorative colour cost a breathIf you dare, for the love, put on a beret!Whether new or old, bright or fadedThe gloom and doom looms…
I have tried to fix the broken allureAnd was the only one obeying the lawsI have had hopes in hopeless timesI guess this place is…
I know right now all you see, Is a boundless flowing seaWith an admirable color blue,Prestigious depth and volumePure allure, but on the contraryThe tenacity…
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