smells of?
new bangles?
crispy paranthas/souring malai
maroon fingernails
cold
baths.
old people
new people
a peeling nose
same stories, some stories
daring to plan hoping it won't explode
another loss to screeching tires
old whispers rehashed
Another nil factor, revisited
(this must stop)
tolerance
tears at the newspaper
videochat tits on parade
sickness in my stomach
children covered in rubble who are you and why
are you in my house?
I live here.
no you don'
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