Amrit Minhas

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She lies awake in the morning ablaze

Hair gushes like a stream from empyrean
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Goddess Of Sophistication

She didn't realise when She became the Goddess of Sophistication
From that little stubby child
May be when He worshipped Her celibacy
Or May be when He slayed Her gist.

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