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CADAVER
by Nidhi Agrawal

1.

Love resides in my delicately rooted breasts,

I don't know what you are looking at

Love or breasts?

 

2.

I love the way you move,

But darling! When you talk

I have nausea.

 

3.

If love precipitates perpetually,

Why do you visit me in waves?

To deposit the residue at my shores?

 

4.

Accumulation is an onerous affair,

Years have descended into a black hole,

I lost the records of loyalty and trust.

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