ibis craves for pavementA Poem by gunagya sokalexistential angst.
epoche.
epitome. eunuch. dodge once, dodge coin. dodge thrice; my arm passes out as her passivity; proclivity menstruates my arteries, though this goitre ( goat ) of the pain bellies me down most, thick, viscous. circumscribed. weighted. i was weighed on the tow, its frail links. she put me in a skirt, too. and i might've swooned over the fact that my self may have just been a facade, * its frugal branches on every permissive stipple; on every other crossword letter. an asymmetrical nose. iron buckled to the leather sheath of her skin; leather. the punctures sanct in my proclivious leather too. saddles the faith I've had on god, it proclaim. ibis dreams of it too. fillers, facade. his sword. his woman. his filler, feral lips. feral. his facial hair. ibis trams. sun glares even the blinded. his blade is now an upturned' apostrophe; soaring. the soar soars the bird; the beans are pale. the bird does soaring that the soar; soars soars, i grew so cynical of people;
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Added on November 28, 2025 Last Updated on November 28, 2025 Authorgunagya sokalIndiaAbout20 year old male writer. experimentation and critique regarded; i'm here to put myself out for a bit. i particularly write in avant-garde and surrealist literature. content disclaimer: strong lang.. more.. |

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