Eila Mahima Jaipaul
Absence Is Cold - Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul
waking in total darkness
I lay here
trying to think of what awakened me
it had been something?
wrapping myself in my blankets
I can feel my body shiver
the cold seemed in another place from where I was
but it wasn't
it was here
because you are not.
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