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Ashwika Amit

Abstract

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Ashwika Amit

Abstract

Bones And Skin

Bones And Skin

1 min
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Burnt heart,

Cold soul,

Buried body,

Blown ashes,


Just like that,

One sweep,

And you're gone,

Somewhere nowhere,


No bloodshed,

No hurt in your eyes,

Just a lifeless piece of,

Bones and skin; lying.


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