Thursday, March 10, 2016

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When i slept on a razor sharp blanket of thorns,
tiny buds of needle pierced ashen white regions of my flesh,
painstakingly penetrating pliable arenas of supple skin,
prompting my rudimentary blood to ooze,
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Nikhil Parekh
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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh

Dehradun, India
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