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Eyes dark as kohl lustrous hair trapped in a bun Ravaged over and over again willed the night Lonely and alone shouldering her own burden Never to be left in peace trilled the night Slowly silently it slithered hissing venomously The cries that rent the air filled the night Sudy says such is the life a one of its kind Collecting karmic coins that billed the night . 376