Sanjana Sunilkumar
Horror Crime Thriller
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The Power Of ...
Evy
Snowy, The Pu...
Here comes Ra...
I am more
Fighting For ...
Many more blu...
Not another C...
The dirty dru...
The psycho si...
The poem shows the dream in midnight. The poem shows the dream in midnight.
This was an end nobody wanted but I was entitled to, This was an end nobody wanted but I was entitled to,
Its a girl addressing someone who had gifted her pain.... Its a girl addressing someone who had gifted her pain....
No crime is so heinous than rape.. No crime is so heinous than rape..
And when it finally finds me it will come for me. My urge to take flight, Or to fight will sink t... And when it finally finds me it will come for me. My urge to take flight, Or ...
Each day that dawns the ray dims. Each day that dawns the ray dims.
A few years is all it would take, For her to learn the human way. A few years is all it would take, For her to learn the human way.
Does it matter for a dejected heart? Does it matter for a dejected heart?
The souls of the dead would knock on our door. The souls of the dead would knock on our door.
She cried herself to sleep some nights. She hid her tears behind a broad glued smile as the night di... She cried herself to sleep some nights. She hid her tears behind a broad glued s...
I was the demon, possessing the stranger! I was the demon, possessing the stranger!
Because the Spitefulness Prevaricator chose to become an infidel... Because the Spitefulness Prevaricator chose to become an infidel...
The poem describes the night on the horror street. The poem describes the night on the horror street.
Like a preying kite... Like a preying kite...
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Of blood, bones, and muscle Of blood, bones, and muscle
When all the lights are out, Don’t you wanna shout, When all the lights are out, Don’t you wanna shout,
The sound of screeching metal and breaking glass, The screams of those who were caught in its gra... The sound of screeching metal and breaking glass, The screams of those who we...
There lay a harmless rope instead. There lay a harmless rope instead.
Rim had seen the ghost of Nalini Rim had seen the ghost of Nalini
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