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bottom grapes and curdled milk in my stomach

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Hiba Junaid

Date: 3/13/2025 12:01:00 PM

I love the title of this poem, as well as the depth of its meaning. Indeed, one could wait a lifetime for people harming others walking free to get their earned karma. But one thing I have learned is that it's inevitable one way or another. Great word combos with nuanced phrasing that really stood out to me, and touched me within. You are very talented, my friend. Best wishes, Hiba :)