Solitude, Thou Art a Saviour.

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JANUARY, 2017

Nattering Negatives

In moments of perpetual pretence,
You carry me in your arms,
like the only light guiding me out of darkness.
For you know, I am not fit for,
those cryptic momentary charms.

By guest author:

Aruni Tripathi

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