~Uncooked NoodlesA Poem by Sophy FreebirdsRaw thoughts,balking pen
Putting the lid over raw confused thoughts,
Pressurizing my cranium.. To cook grains of the valves, Temperature elevates around The stubborn syllables, Sentences steam out in Disjoint whistling phrases.... Uncovering the ever mysterious puzzle With my balking pen.. Grimacing,i taste My uncooked noodles.... © 2014 Sophy FreebirdsAuthor's Note
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18 Reviews Added on October 27, 2014 Last Updated on October 27, 2014 AuthorSophy FreebirdsBalangir, Odisha, IndiaAboutChristened as Sophy i try to live up to this name.Introduction is something i am never good at.But if you want to know me,read me. My Real name is Ankita Sagar.Will be turning 19 soon this Septembe.. more..Writing
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