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Mishti M

Abstract

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Mishti M

Abstract

Poetry

Poetry

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Black ink bled water,

A dried-up river of words,

A brilliant thought lost.

Pitter, patter, run

Stifled cries lost in the tongues

Of old, worn-out souls.


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