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Just an ant

Most of the life got spent in maneuvering through cricks From getting away quickly enlarging shadows Sometimes a part of a queue At others, smelling for food It was always accumulating for a peaceful time Hurrying sole spikes stabbed me one day Pressed softly against the ground I resumed No bones cracked no blood spilled

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Fading away

There’s something weirdly quirky about the change of day.. of being away .. A forgetfulness I cannot explain An erasure that makes me stay It punctures the experience Obfuscates the memory Stirs the longing Pushes the barriers Makes me wait Renews excitement Bubbles up vocabulary Lights the eyes And again Yet again.. Is it evolving

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Freed

No one cared to ask Not even you The rest is the rest It is the easiest to forgive you For you in my head A series of contradictions For you there blossoms A spectrum of emotions For love takes prominence the rest is forgotten And there’s no way out from this world we’ve begotten

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