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Tuesday, 1 March 2016

Murder

A murder's been committed
One cruel stab at a time
Slow and viscous wounds
Life's been spent and bled.

A murder, yes. But no death
What lived, now merely exists.

Posted by Sambit Kumar Pradhan at Tuesday, March 01, 2016 No comments:
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