Scratches of colour
pencil scraps
 
chalk out heartstrings
rendered on muted
 
pages.
 
Shreds of light 
 
year pasts
 
return my leftover love 
smeared on broken
 
 
plates.
 
Walks of sound
 
less kisses
 
ride roller-coaster stories
 
dripping on fungal
sills.
 
Touches of your
 
carnal pauses
 
echo in home-bound corridors
 
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