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Saturday, July 17, 2010

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A hundred emotions inside,

Brought out by a single cascade,

And I twirl inside out,

Each time I am drenched,

From outside within,

Gashed open layer by layer, the façade.


A thousand complexities interior,

Laid bare and simple,

The real me,

Sans the outer grime,

The real rains indoors,

And the real dimple.


A million people, it pours on,

Yet an ownage i apprehend,

They know me and viceversa,

Pour gentle sometimes,

And sometimes otherwise,

Like a mirror, me they second..


Sodden to a shiver,

As I walked today,

The truth serum worked again,

Poured hard,

Harder than ever,

And I headed home ways..

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