Tuesday, May 5, 2015

To Cope With Death Comments

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She had gripped my arm as her fear trailed down her cheeks.
My pillow, soaked, as she leaned into me,
Almost swallowed whole the sob that parted her lips.
Delicately, her breath brushed my shoulder and her hair my chin.
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Rouren Torres
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Jaishree Nair 05 May 2015

Childhood fear of death aptly envisioned. Thanks for sharing

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