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-Abbhirami
This is one of the recent poem I penned hope you like it.
I know I am digressed from my tech posts but still I love the poems that I pen.
Happy me!!
Stumbled upon plastic people
With rusted tongue in a sequel
Meeting Glass, iron, I crippled
Trying to cover their citric with honey for the bloody money
Concentrated to dilute
Loosing all the dexterity
But still I'm coated in cinnamon!
Malleable and ugly, you
And this one in two, true
Finding the good to glue
But this is how I grew
Watching all these chemistry
With you calling me mystery!
Trying to get oxidized and find gold
I forgot that I am one, untold
-@muthiah _abbhirami(instagram)
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