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Shiv Singh

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Shiv Singh

Fantasy

Quiet

Quiet

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Hush!

Let's be the bait.

Swim with eyes, 

Run out with rage.

Keep calm,

Else you’ll be dead

Bow down,

Quiet as the bait.


Lust is over now,

You and me falling down.

Night has more darkened up,

Days will be broken out.

Walk down,

Don’t turn to me.

Be quiet,

Or you'll be dead.


These hands are

Bloody on.

Our love,

Is over now.

Maybe,

We’ll meet again.

Song shall,

Play again.

Don't fear,

I am all around.

If I die,

You'll live long.

Now be quiet, or

You'll be dead.



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