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  • Shubhshree mathur

Mosquito bite

A mosquito bites you

And you scratch that for days

Until it becomes a lonely island

On your skin and stays

When you are dwelling on

Something that small

Remember that island

With no one to call

Where you are marooned

With your thoughts that sting

Because you went on to scratch

And think and think

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