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Pussyfoot, PussyfootPussyfoot, Pussyfoot

He was wading through the frozen pain

unhappy at himself.

Staring vacantly at the blurred stars.

Who was not guilty when the staircase

collapsed? The half-men were busy

in arranging to open the trap door.

Amplified hunger was spilling like

acid rain, changing the colour of

fault-line, kindled bellies.

A twin murder has yet to be resolved.

There is no more pursuit of the menace

and the fear lurking under the dirty eyes.

Green stomach sends the odor,

becomes a reminder of stones in the bowl.

The thick men are walking on air.

Satish Verma

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PUSSYFOOT

He was wading through the frozen pain

unhappy at himself.

Staring vacantly at the blurred stars.

Who was not guilty when the staircase

collapsed? The half-men were busy

in arranging to open the trap door.

Amplified hunger was spilling like

acid rain, changing the colour of

fault-line, kindled bellies.

A twin murder has yet to be resolved.

There is no more pursuit of the menace

and the fear lurking under the dirty eyes.

Green stomach sends the odor,

becomes a reminder of stones in the bowl.

The thick men are walking on air.

Satish Verma

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PUSSYFOOT

He was wading through the frozen pain

unhappy at himself.

Staring vacantly at the blurred stars.

Who was not guilty when the staircase

collapsed? The half-men were busy

in arranging to open the trap door.

Amplified hunger was spilling like

acid rain, changing the colour of

fault-line, kindled bellies.

A twin murder has yet to be resolved.

There is no more pursuit of the menace

and the fear lurking under the dirty eyes.

Green stomach sends the odor,

becomes a reminder of stones in the bowl.

The thick men are walking on air.

Satish Verma

------------------------------------------------------------

PUSSYFOOT

He was wading through the frozen pain

unhappy at himself.

Staring vacantly at the blurred stars.

Who was not guilty when the staircase

collapsed? The half-men were busy

in arranging to open the trap door.

Amplified hunger was spilling like

acid rain, changing the colour of

fault-line, kindled bellies.

A twin murder has yet to be resolved.

There is no more pursuit of the menace

and the fear lurking under the dirty eyes.

Green stomach sends the odor,

becomes a reminder of stones in the bowl.

The thick men are walking on air.

Satish Verma

------------------------------------------------------------

PUSSYFOOT

He was wading through the frozen pain

unhappy at himself.

Staring vacantly at the blurred stars.

Who was not guilty when the staircase

collapsed? The half-men were busy

in arranging to open the trap door.

Amplified hunger was spilling like

acid rain, changing the colour of

fault-line, kindled bellies.

A twin murder has yet to be resolved.

There is no more pursuit of the menace

and the fear lurking under the dirty eyes.

Green stomach sends the odor,

becomes a reminder of stones in the bowl.

The thick men are walking on air.

Satish Verma

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