Pranab k c
21/07/2014
rain drops
to nail
nasty rashes
surface suffers
with hot and heat
casual collaborators
through the shudders
listening song
measuring dropping beat
irregular
unmatched
with buffering beauty
simply choosers
greens and grays
spreading tongue-tip
one two three
they count
to move fast
the digital quark...
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