I am a wax effigy that melts everytime,
Everytime it was ego who fueled it.
While shredding away the wax, I lost some robust expressions carved with indigeneity of the self.
Soon the ego turned into anguish,
For it is the only way to vent out the caustic fuel.
In fact the anguish turned into drooping tears, as they saved my wax effigy to sustain for years to come.
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