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By Sanjeev Sethi


Like empty calories, all emotions aren't alimentative.
Longueur soaks through my passage. With imaginary
pompoms, I stand by my side, applauding its apopemptic
moves. In the scriptorium of mind, I seal our story, long
and short of my injury, my embrocation. Half-heard
noises take shelter in my solitude to create the nectar
of neighborliness. In such a frame, I find my fulcrum.

Article © Sanjeev Sethi. All rights reserved.
Published on 2022-09-12
Image(s) are public domain.
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