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Empty Words

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sprinkle some salt on the top of my sky
I melt the sound of the ice inside.
it shapes as a ۞ pizza
the slices of empty words still moving


a spoon of wet stars is well pass by my knees
Time is swelling under the doorway cracks
I am seeing every color as unwind green
you spin me
round
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Friday, June 5, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: silence
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Jazib Kamalvi 05 June 2020
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Nilima. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
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