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Poem : Captivity

Forwarding the speed of sun so days and nights pass flashing by, I sit beside my choicest window waiting for the time to die.

Poem : Predilections By Choice

World is unjust and incoherent, A place where people of faith Credit with veracity, the state Of Being moral and independent; Yet they inculpate the accrues Of different men and tribades, Who struggle to stick to their Proclivities of natural virtues.

Poem : Let Me

Let me touch you one last time Let me Touch you while I can While my body is still warm While my love for you still beats in my heart

Poem : I Carry This Hurt

I remember those eyes of small girl, who looks perplexed, when people laugh, ridicule, whisper, point and say "Look, she is different, she is wearing boys clothes" When I bend my head, look at myself, I see just clothes!
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