Crudely Squeezing
Crude
Fate hurts sight
In grim light
As proud flight
Rude
Blush
In view plain
Prompts disdain
In raw pain
Rush
Soft
Raw flesh feels
A harsh will
That now bills
Loft
Pain
In plain rush
Seeds deep blush
In full gush
Stain
Come
To know well
That fond dwell
On harsh tell
Sums
Space
For lewd talk
To thus stalk
A last walk
Face
Mind
Out of sync
Outlives think
On verge brink
Blind
Place
Ripples fear
In lost cheer
As wet tears
Trace
Leon Enriquez
27 October 2018
Singapore
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