in

Feign

Dead so much

I shook

not feigning

spooning

lifted arms

limp

legs

too heavy

eyelids drooped

and breaths killed

was there a whirr

or even a small wheeze?

she appeared pretty

but so dead

I kicked

the mud

which flew

with grass

on her face

and she blinked

then I tickled

stomach

she ran out squealing!

Was no weight after all!

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AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT: BY: SHISHIR GUPTA

AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT-Volume I (Volume 1)

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Glower is a writer cum poet who is a commoner endowed with uncanny gift of extreme and deep abstract thought resulting in astonishing written word.