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Reena Saxena

Abstract Fantasy Others

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Reena Saxena

Abstract Fantasy Others

DEATH

DEATH

1 min
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In a place of peace with no dreams,

No movement backwards or forward,

I wait for Death to come claim me

travel, but no pics or mementoes,

Just move at the speed of light.

 

Darker than night, smoother than cream

Incredible lightness feels absurd

No rancor - I go debt-free

bereft of pain, freedom feels close,

It feels good, it feels just right!


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