Cherry or When Spring Turns To Summer

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Photograph: Jonathan Rosenbaum

The Sound
Thumping
At your skull

Your maddened trance
Hushing
The corridors to my heart

The Falgun breeze,
tickling my insides,
splashing the streets red

Internecine
Flares of crisp cloth,
And the ringing bangles
Did not let me forget.

Kisses in Lavatories;
When, Whom and How.
Binding tyranny with a human face.

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June 4

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A million at the square
Humming for a human Red

Arm in Arm
As the lights go out

The tanks they crawl
Uniforms bloodshot

Arm in Arm
As the lights go out

Interspersed by blinking fire

Riding the crest of misery

Arm in arm
As the lights go out

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