Tomorrow Will Not Come

SNIGDHA AGRAWAL

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SNIGDHA AGRAWAL

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English Poem : #19776 English Poem Abstract : #9910

Lust Mind Soul Body Storymirror English poems

Lay spreadeagled overpowered

By pounding of lust

Mind, soul, body ripped apart

Flame of the forest rained showers

To mop up her fears

To cover her nakedness

Mingle with the redness

Of her virginal bed

Poppies waved her eyes shut

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