Hot lava diffuses into the mess,
As I call out your name
And accuse you of the blame
that you have created,that you
Have suffused into my blinding
Anger,anger.
As I boil and steam in
Damp skin and redeem
The unexploded bomb,
Lying under,under.
I am all-mortified and
Stricken with awe,
Stricken with silence,
Pursed lips,blanch and then
Bitten to draw blood.
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