A Thing Of Love.
A thing of love.
A life of the great.
A life of the hiss.
A design girl.
A lull faith.
A nice hum.
A nice ruse.
A leap of her mountain.
A dye of her stain.
A stain-locked paradise.
A stained wash.
A dictate.
An essay girl.
Her.
She wrote heirlooms.
Her.
Sunidhi
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A night of noon.
A work of wall.
A lie of her.
A love of her bath.
Ceiling love of fans.
A light of the night.
A seek of her share.
A sight of the light.
A light.
Things war.
A lie of her knight, shining armour light.
Her.
Sunidhi
Dead poetry like the winds of eyes noon. Eyes of love means like the sudden stores of God. A lie was a stole of heights. A height we knew and the night we knew burned till warped ghosts like the aisle of noon. Warp lies. Ash smoke rings of her light poetry bullets. Vape and wasps of her hinges. Her stones. A lover. For her ink. A stone. A style. A stray. A stubborn. A stunner. A style. A stink. Sun-dreaming of war homes. A youth. Reckless to lose. A use. A burning works of world knew noon to be. A night essay. A deep beautiful girl. A night of the soap anthem. A goes around to stop space at her. Hi metaphors of meteor lays. A light purpose. Radio edits. Soap rings of hues burning in her. Her English movies stall. Nights of inks burning in her. Her lights to stop heaven grits in her. Her soap. Her eyes. Her blood drunk on snake wasps. Her burnt English. A love. A lie to love me from. An exhausted inexhaustible mother fuel of her brain ink. Sink lays. A stop on the mountain eyes. Her leap. Her burn. Her night. Her wasp. Her burnt inks to the stops of her. An endless person. A night. Selfish selfless love. People turn bite ink wars. Nights of endless loves telling me. A person is. Her. Daint divine. Oh lover might. So fine. Arson fire on winds. A wind tell. Her. Moons. Monsoon moons of her nights. Her. Endless girl. She. More to come.
Sunidhi
An economist take, here you go:
We earn. A lot of the fear. Money goes.
Hiss of silent Mars.
A lie of heart-great wars.
A night.
Of her swoon moon and solidarity.
Her bias foreshadowing a caller tele.
Her.
Sunidhi
A dime but war.
A lie but her.
A height of her.
A numb of my pain.
A noon of her light.
A seep of her moon.
A light of the seeping her.
A night of her God.
A lie.
Of her stenched mouth.
Paradise gloom.
Sweet.
She was.
She was the lie.
A lie of the glam girl.
Her.
Sunidhi