Giving In
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Subhas Chandra Chakra
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Like a piece of Chalk
I was full-
Of lust and lustre,
Of dreams and colour,
Of desire and stature
Before I started
Running in your world,
On your black board heart.
I made scratches
On your heart-
Lines of pleasure,
Words of sunshine,
Stanzas of moonshine,
Stories of conjugation
Until I was
Completely lost.
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