'Friends' 'Separation' 'Longing' impermenance
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Life ! Nourish me with your upsurging valour
A lioness in making , dreaming to roar
All those shackled strings stiched her down
Fabrics of indigo blued widowed ecstacy
Trinkling laughter laughing at our futility
How can you not be here
When your bites marks still
Embedded lay, solid in my arm?
I fear that you like them will fade
And will not scar in substance.
