ILLUMINATION
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ILLUMINATION

Scary Starry

a poem

Photo: Jessica Lia

I’m a starry starry scary night,
walking out in empty sight,
gulping all the city lights,
pimps are saying, “Are you a bit overweight?”.
This is for all the girls’ tribe
who dare to wear all the — spotlight!

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Shishir

Shishir

Read Between the Lines| Storyteller| Poetry of everyday life