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Started small, then ebbed and flowed
coursing through, waiting for none
time passed, and so did grief-
carved a scar along fragile hearts.
Pain ugly, never forgiving
sickle scab- fresh as new
time passed, the scabs mending
life flourished.
Grief stayed, the scar a constant-
reminder, but life grew
carving a beautiful self.
Parvathi Ajith
III BA Communicative English
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