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vikas chandra
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SPINE
Mortar Is Sugar Of Our Tea
My 16 Lines Of Insolence
More Gore Spills Here For Every Tear
For Whose Glory These Angels Bleed
Our Pilgrimage To The Red Wasteland
Believer’s Blade’s Blood Charade
The Yellow Fever Of The Fall
Between Schools Of Faith, And, Shrines Of Shame
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