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an alien intruder the size of a pinhead resides in the middle of my brain
his illegitimately born warriors surrogate my body cells, flesh and marrow
green poison feeds on innocence in my blood
at the verge of separation flesh from bone soul from shell
hold me tenderly touch of your hand makes my steps lighter
end is approaching at an angry pace walk me through the field of shadow
likely it is a short walk into the light
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yaqoob ghaznavi |
