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please let me linger
to the pain a little longer

for without it 
i could not write

   what the wind is
   without its whispers .

the stars are without
their glow.

2 thoughts on “untitled 4

  1. Those two opening stanzas are perfect. It’s always interesting when we wish to feel the pain, for the ability to feel or to write. Sometimes we should smile at pain, because pain always smiles when it gives us hurt. And pain shows us that we are still alive. Great work.

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