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  • anasuyaray
  • Dec 16, 2025
  • 1 min read


You are the only crack I can snort.

The only bubble of oxygen

I draw in.

You are the last prayer my beads can count.

You are the last leaf

I have painted for myself.

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Kunal Konar
Kunal Konar
Dec 16, 2025

Good one.

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