Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s cravi — Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
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Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s craving poverty mocksFrom the poem 'Exhumation

— Munia Khan, To Evince the Blue
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