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Anusha Sathia

Abstract Tragedy

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Anusha Sathia

Abstract Tragedy

Twisted lines

Twisted lines

1 min
177

Twisted lines,

clueless, on your palm,

shaped

like a contorted,

yet, enclosed contour;

a helpless brook

carving routes

to blend into the river.


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