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Abhishu sharma

Fantasy Inspirational

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Abhishu sharma

Fantasy Inspirational

A Black Heart

A Black Heart

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Please, do no more, don't do, Oh my home!

Oh, my black-soul shoe!

I've lived like a foot inside you,

For the last twenty-eight years, listen, you!

Barely, I have breath, or even a sneeze.

Please die before me,

Let me live my time,

Let me have my bag full of God.

You can have all my diamonds and gold.

I will make a ghastly statue of you, I promise!

It will have one gray toe, I promise!

I will surely pray to recover you.

Sneeze! I am sorry to you.


Your foot has fully destroyed my root,

Let me listen, my voice new!

I have never talked to you,

My tongue stuck in my jaw.

Oh, my swastika! Not red or blue,

But my sky is black, my squeak could come piercing you.


Every woman adores her father,

The smell of your boot on my face,

This picture of you, I can never forget.

Standing with your own black shadow,

A hole in your double chin instead of in your foot,

A devil, a black man, there you are,

You fat black heart!

Listen, you *****!

Nobody likes you,

I will dance and stamp on your heart,

Oh my *****! You *****!

Please die before me,

Let me hear my own voice, Listen! I am through.


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