There in the puzzle of matching our wounds,
My heart will tune the untold fable I kept, The quench to be located..., Where you were the thirst I held... And by the time your bird will fly to life, Your breath will circle my bones, And crush the waiting into the largest ocean... *** But then within seconds my string would burst In the pain of the re-repeating dream of this scar... - Sulthana Nasrin
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