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Meenal Khurana

Abstract

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Meenal Khurana

Abstract

Monsters

Monsters

1 min
263

It's blue, It's black,

It's deep, It's shallow.

The water is drowning me

And my thoughts are hollow.


Unescapable, the puddle is too deep,

Numb I stay in,

Not allowing myself to weep.


Nothing is as funny like a clown,

I need an escape

The monsters inside me growl.


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