Tag: spineless
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There wasn’t a day … Naleswaram Sankaram
. There wasn’t a day without me getting hurt. And by penning the ultimate word-wound I don’t intend to rake it further. When the wound itself begins to voice Every swoon that lapses down its lips Accentuates it. Life is inured to a fiddling tick ticking. The chappals that bear me The shirt I don…