Searching for god

(with apologies to Ginsberg, Eliot and the rest of the gang that’s been looking for an angryfix)

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About teevramadhyam

'I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity' -Poe
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2 Responses to Searching for god

  1. Kirtana K says:

    Fucking beautiful. As ever. One suggestion: do not upload poems as images. Type them out in the blog.

  2. thankyou. my longest lasting critic. 😛

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