Foul and Fair

dark punch
coming back
coming back slowly to speedy
I'm running, running more with the wind
towards the vacuum breaths of future
neither it catches me nor I to the win
all foul, all fair in this world's bin


-November 12, 2018 Chattogram
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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