‘Imbecile In Conversation With a God’ by Sana Janjua — redinkpot

She called me Imbecile three times: (You are an Imbecile! You are an Imbecile! You are an Imbecile!) Furled my innocence to throw out of the window, tore my garb off my body and cut a thousand holed tent out of it, then hung it on the bamboo for her crows to rest in; She […]

via ‘Imbecile In Conversation With a God’ by Sana Janjua — redinkpot

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