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 Oct 2013 mijaeng
The New Kestrel
I had a dream that you looked
Into my eyes.
And stroked my cheek with your fingertips.
Ever so gently.

And the world around us fell.
 Oct 2013 mijaeng
Caleb Ng
hurt
 Oct 2013 mijaeng
Caleb Ng
Raindrops on parched skin.
It hurts.

Water on an open wound.
Burning.

Tears on a cold body.
They grieve.

— The End —