Poetry Irony October 11, 2017 Shantanu Baruah 3 Comments I nurture my agony and take utmost care of my throes, for my wounds have your name written over it 40.517966 -74.489714 Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
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Slayed!!!!
Thanks 😊
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