
Distance hurts
So, we bacame close
At the pace
Of two colliding locomotives
Without breaks.
Now we know
Closeness hurts more.
So, we draw apart
Peeling each other off
Like skins covering burnt flesh.
"All of one's life is a struggle towards that; the narrow path between freedom and belonging. I have sometimes sacrificed freedom in order to belong, but more often I have given up all hope of belonging." Jeanette Winterson
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വാക്കുകള്ക്ക് മുറിവേറ്റതിനാലാവാം. വായന മുറിവേല്പ്പിക്കുന്നു.
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