Gradually ointmenting myself
by graveyard shift of unnamed feelings
later immensely dissolve in own ecstasy
may be i am a Mess ,,
But holding a coolness of dull fiction
not interested to play that chess
been a doubting thomas
what vecillated the thoughts
that catchy double face ?
when you can create for
yourself divine hot potatoes
by each personality & its thousand grudges
still i would not choose same old case
May be I am mess
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