mamu is fragile
on days of incense sticks
pitambar
tae, jaki, abir
and
swaan
her eyes run
like they never learnt to rest
her shoulders begin to stoop
like a forgotten jacket in the closet
ondaysofdeaths
mamu makes my heart curl up against her
on days of incense sticks
pitambar
tae, jaki, abir
and
swaan
her eyes run
like they never learnt to rest
her shoulders begin to stoop
like a forgotten jacket in the closet
ondaysofdeaths
mamu makes my heart curl up against her
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