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In the dark of night, hunger grips me. Craving brains, my dark delight. Whispers of shadows, steps linger, Feeding this insatiable hunger. Mind lost, eyes vacant, Driven by the eternal dawn. In the silvery moon's glow, I seek thoughts, consume dreams.
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Pallabi Saikia
I am an article writer and poet, expressing my overwhelming thoughts through words. My articles explore diverse topics, while my poetry captures personal subtleties, connecting with others through shared experiences.
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