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dhruv
Member since March 12, 2008
Member for 18 years, 2 months
An Epitaph
The digits, that reached you
Behind a strip of red
Hiding, just as you
Lifeless.
The end, unwritten,
In one last cold breath.
Perhaps, your greatest trick
Was convincing me
That you never existed at all?
I remember
Alone in an alien town, with you
Drenched in one another’s tones
Your eyes, filled with affection
Mine overflowing with longing
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A breakfast we will never forget
An evening we can’t help but remember
My screams bounce off your spine
Your cruel words, unchanged, unscathed.
In your darkest times, you held on to my collar
The very collar you let go
Into the ocean, with absolute
Conviction of your actions
Just when I needed you the most.
Not expecting a testimony,
Notwithstanding, the truth
This may have been your decision,
But you were always a better friend
Than my love, my love
But you’ve left me confused, wondering
Which one of those faces defaced me
And rendered me incapable of existing..
Here lies, your best friend
Your elefriend
Slowly shedding skin
In a decomposing exterior
Losing momentum and mass
Here lies.. your panda,
but I realise
That’s not me no more.
dhruv’s timeline
- March 2023
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11 SatAnniversary
15 years of membership
- March 2018
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11 SunAnniversary
10 years of membership
- December 2014
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30 TueReceived a critique
on status quo from @Ian.T
"As the original comment was from someone that has left, this piece has now been highlighted as un-discovered, So we need to go through it again and see what we can do. I found it a little abrupt and broken in a couple o…" - March 2013
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11 MonAnniversary
5 years of membership
- September 2011
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05 MonReceived a critique
on An Epitaph from @weirdelf
"If you needed to write it you needed it read. Enough said." -
05 MonReceived a critique
on An Epitaph from @Geezer
"says, I am baffled by the first stanza. I have trouble figuring out just what you mean. I'm thinking that you are sitting across from the girl trying to hold her hand, but she doesn't let you? The rest of the poem flowe…" -
04 Sun
- August 2011
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19 Fri
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18 Thu
- March 2009
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11 WedAnniversary
One year of membership
- March 2008
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16 Sun
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15 SatHighest posting month
March 2008 — 10 poems
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12 WedFirst critique offered
on "The Apparition" by @bayoujeanette
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12 WedFirst publication
The Scarlet Incantation
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11 TueJoined Neopoet
Membership begins
First poem published 1 days later.
About Me
Location: IND
Recent Work
psychotic break
a warm night
amor et fides
Faceless
Finding You
Cannibalism
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So Cold
Hallucination
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