A Cup of Euphoria !!




Death is the last euphoria, 
in crust of disguised senses-
you may call it a way 
to express the ray's of kisses, 
disguised in layers of skin. 
But I won't.
Its not those girls in tiara's. 
She sells no happiness. 
She is the mother curve of home. 
Homeliness in sores, 
of lost emotions. A lost generation. 
Greet them with love. 

Start, with a cup, a tea cup. 
A cup of love for all. 
 

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