Missing A Loved Mate - Poem by Ananta Madhavan
I shrivel in your absence;
I grow a carapace,
I shrink from every touch.
I should be sealed in a vacuum,
Floating at zero G,
Hurtling away from the centre
Into the arms of God.
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