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And what else is my heart if not the same old shra

And what
else is my heart if not
the same old
shrapnel city? 

//caption// Shrapnel City
-Sanjana Kumar

We collect smoke 
from the receding four wheeler and trap it in a jar, 

for when there is abundance 
of fresh air and we need something
And what
else is my heart if not
the same old
shrapnel city? 

//caption// Shrapnel City
-Sanjana Kumar

We collect smoke 
from the receding four wheeler and trap it in a jar, 

for when there is abundance 
of fresh air and we need something

Shrapnel City -Sanjana Kumar We collect smoke from the receding four wheeler and trap it in a jar, for when there is abundance of fresh air and we need something #yourquote #yqbaba #poetsofinstagram #yqpoetry #shrapnel