shut your close leg-doors
keep silent accentual singularity
tight hips fixed with ecofriendly cushion
beside all these ample to consider
a man the wise man or woman
nipples should be broad and stiff
to stuck with air which called war
devastation the first choice to crush cruelly
and rejection the next bio-metric access
at the point where lies the no mans land!
Pranab k c
06/11/2024
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