What are mosquitoes?
Those which avenge on blood
for being expelled to thrive in drain
Those which proliferate in plethora
unaffected by the stink of
moist leftovers of abundant others
Those which roam from one darkness to other
uninvited, unwanted, loathed, repelled
battling every resistance- of men, of science
to survive the day
uprooted, attacked, murdered- unaccounted
We are mosquitoes
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