CRIES OF UNHEARD LIFE

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Out of sentiments and irrationality
Hunting pleasure and banknotes
"Are you sure you're in safe days?"
"I am," she says anyhow
Moaning and spacing up legs

The tiny chaps swim faster than the water itself
In a race to provoke life
An innocent body like us
As souls await to make them whole
All offer company to the legend

Upon meeting her,
They hug and smooch
Giving rise to a helpless  life
Whose terminus is in the toilet
Where she has tossed prior lives
Whose age went unseen
Suffering consequences of pleasure
Halted from stepping beyond the womb
She does it always
Urinating helpless lives

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