~ Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul

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Rating: 4.7


I drew a thin line
but the line, needed a partner,
could not live on paper
alone.

When you cut it,
letting blood flow
through the letters...
grief gets a new name.

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Christie Jennings 24 October 2007

great poem! ! thx for sharing! ! ! ! !

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