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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