Pain
He clawed deep cuts into my soul,
while he clutched my heart,
that reckoned each beat
the pause of a pinprick grip.
Now we commune from a distance,
fiddling time and life
between our flavors,
that have sweetened so much.
http://random-rhapsodies.sulekha.com/blog/post/2008/08/pain.htm
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