How to feel. Organic.

Vaishali Paliwal
Nov 3 · 1 min read
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I am wired yes
I am always wired
I take my desperate notes
On dead screens

I fly yes
I always fly
I pick the heaviest wings
To take me places

I drink yes
I always drink
I drink souls of poets
And sour poison of fermented flesh

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Vaishali Paliwal

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