My head, dizzy like a paper plane
It's such an airtight place;
You'd run right away
Scoot at first sight.
My sheets, suffocate my very breath
As if a grave got a flower wreath!
A rope of plaits hang down the bed
Nothing perturbs the wedlock-ed head.
My throat, voices dying to gloat
But I'm barely kept afloat;
Roped in to a muzzled trance
A landmine in an avalanche.
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Hullo there! Long time no see! Not to mention no notes. Anyway, can you make any sense of it? I'd be glad if you can make something of it cause if you ask me it's a nada, I have no idea myself.
Don't expect me to pop up anytime soon.
You Lil girl
