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Black and White

  • Writer: Avani Jain
    Avani Jain
  • Nov 10, 2024
  • 1 min read

Published: December 18, 2022


What’s black, what’s white,

I swim red oceans, and drink blue wine,

The world announced its agreement, written in heavy sheets, signed with special inks, mighty fine!

Who’s to stop me to kill their dictum, curve their faulty lines?

Who’s to tell me, prison’s the consequence of some crime?

NO scientist forced me to presume gravity ain’t a lie!


My focal shifts, eyes relive, your facts don’t fit,

I paint cherries dark green, and canvases the colour of voids that pop and lift.





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