Simran Kewlani
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Dust BottlesA Poem by Simran Kewlani |
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Catastrophic PrivilegeA Poem by Simran KewlaniDestruction paved the way for the planet to breathe again. |
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A House Not Home.A Poem by Simran KewlaniPay close attention, hear the beeping. |
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For Once It Wasn't.A Poem by Simran Kewlani"Tis a good night. |
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A Writer's Nightmare.A Poem by Simran KewlaniRidding myself of mine by writing about it. |
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Depersonalization.A Poem by Simran KewlaniThe soul detaches itself from the body. |
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Un-confuse.A Poem by Simran KewlaniMy state of mind in its most raw form. |
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Mind Games.A Poem by Simran Kewlani |
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The Endless War Of Memories.A Poem by Simran Kewlani |
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Love In Death.A Poem by Simran KewlaniPeople DO seek comfort speaking to the dead. |
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