Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: It's like you've been ripped open, and I'm squatting down beside you like a two-year-old next to its run over dog, and poking at the still warm guts of a dying creature. You're bleeding words and sound and emotion and I'm there, watching, wondering. I've got your blood on my hands and I'm tempted to taste it. It's beautiful. You're not supposed to be mesmerized by such a scenario, but I still am. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

Save test: यदि तपाईं यो टाइपिङ परीक्षणलाई साझा गर्न चाहानुहुन्छ भने यो प्रयोग गर्नुहोस् (केवल प्रमाणीकृत प्रयोगकर्ताहरूको लागि)।