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 So, lover boy your superconscious is run by your mommy,

Mine by my daddy…

Daddy, daddy, daddy….

and, mommyyyyyy, oh, mommy….

Your mommy isssue collides with my daddy issues,

We collide and collapse into thousand pieces.

You seemed like an universe, but now you are just a particle,

I have touched the pinnacle  of your subconscious and its cheap,

You don’t know how to resolve the mommy issues within you,

And, the absence of daddy in my life never lets me break in,

Surrender in the lover’s arm and rest,

The ‘super-daddy character’ in my head forbids me.

I am lost and trapped. 

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian (Nancy) 

Time Frame: 1: 18 pm, MIST, Mirpur Cantonment.

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