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Gardening My Abyss

Gardening my abyss with mirrored thoughts Aligned perfectly to the northernmost pole Cold breeze sweeps the face c...
By Suraj Marahatta

Gardening my abyss with mirrored thoughts

Aligned perfectly to the northernmost pole

Cold breeze sweeps the face clean, hair upright

‘Come back to reality, you don’t seem alright’.


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They are here once again to judge my intuition

Contoured, barely alive with a faux resilience

An ally with the foes, but an enemy to myself

Hypnotized by pride? It’s unsavory to myself. 


Lethal weapon of love is undermining my pride

It is gazing into a carousel in my introspection

Maybe I should let cruelty rule over humility

Or maybe I should engrave myself in my abyss.

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