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Diksha Rathod

Horror Fantasy

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Diksha Rathod

Horror Fantasy

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There was a hole in the firmament today,

When I woke up and went to my window,

Hung my body onto an invisible hook attached to the windowsill.

 (No.l'm not a zombie still.)

 There was a hole and a sharp beam of light seemed to cut through.

 The clouds looked like salted snow,

 Silently scorched out of their home weeping and melting miserably.


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