Tears are our voice of plea Screeching for some mercy Begging urging to see The oceanic tides in we Right was I sobbing was me Crocodile were not we Violent is our thirst Archaic are our thoughts Blood is our food I fall in our traps In hibernation we go Once again hope I see […]

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It was all balanced it was all fine Was wondering is it really happening It was all merry and we all were happy I was really high so was she Then came the unexpected hit I wanted to manage but she wanted to react I tried but in vane and she started the pain She […]

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