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Ayushi Singh

Abstract

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Ayushi Singh

Abstract

The Red, Red, Red Wedding

The Red, Red, Red Wedding

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The dent of my palms

The glaze of my fingertips

The red that crackles in the conflagration

Bloodlust for ruby drops pendant from my ears

The crevices on my lips smothered red


Shut up veiled pretty in a dumb charade 

Of roses decapacitated on thorns they cradled in their bosom

Words beetle leaves spewed forth in splotches scared into makeshift patterns of order upon ghaghras that scream filthy rich.

Galaxies of sequins that sparkle with blinding light

Marigold garland chains that gnaw at my skin with vicious ferocity.


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