May 30, 2017May 30, 2017 by Kunal Thakore An outpouring of crimson love gone bad, Poetry, ramblings, soured relationship blood, blot, body, Conscience, crimson, porous, seeped into earth, sieve, slashed wrist, suicide, traces 36 Comments Her tears flowed Diluting the blood Continue reading → Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrLike this:Like Loading...
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