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A Love Of Height.

A love of height.

A light of cut in the cooked hearts of hemp.

In the seeking lie of her.

A love of her heights in the Gods of her.

How intense can a life be?

To hell with and to war with.

Stench with and a lie with.

Hurdles knew no taint in her.

Her.

Sunidhi

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An absolute devour of a poet. Someday I'll love Ocean Vuong, how it feels:

Like red. Like acceptance. Like the hide above liars and nape cutters alike. Her sadness mixed with an ocean of Vuong. And her side tastes like jovial life bathing. A lie is that this poem ever lones my heart and quips and renders it useless. A thing I know of nights with Ocean in it is the same love his mother doomed. His life sweeps and his mother forgets. My many versions love my father. He seeps. My father. Oh to be Ocean.

how it feels knowing that loneliness is still time spent with the world

How It Feels Knowing That Loneliness Is Still Time Spent With The World

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6 months ago

A love is seeking her.

A life is becoming her.

A lie is shooting her alive in the birth time of a new alive heart.

A heart bares a boon.

A life starts a lie.

Her, love shackles starts of light.

Hers is a light.

A light of heaven.

A heaven in noon.

Her.

Sunidhi


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6 months ago

A lie in war-somehow.

A man to doddle war with.

A lie in the business of God.

A thing we like of heaven.

Hers is an impending love.

A love of skilled milk.

A sight of her criminally attractive face.

A foam of her work knows now.

A lie we should eat by now.

A hope we should think lie of.

A lover we should die somehow.

A love we should die right now.

Die to love to death succumbs.

Her.

Sunidhi


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6 months ago

A love you know. A grave, you make her.

A girl you shy. A shy hefty night.

A shy you lead. A come slower than.

A saint of her sun. Sight heavier than.

A love you know. A light of my might.

A open grave to withhoove. Flower works.

A lover to send poems with. A light of it's ray surprising it's gone myth.

I am both. Sun and it's shadow. A height heavier than life's hold.

Her.

Sunidhi


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