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IT MEANS NOTHING
It's been many years since I held you weeping like a child in my arms. Deep inside you're as soft as a ball of cotton wool. all those years just helped to grow a shell they did not calcify the core. Yes, my love in moments like these I know exactly where I truly belong. You may fool the world but how long can you run from me? I am strong. I am built to survive no matter what. Like a worm that can live beneath rock. I don't need to hold up the sky. I only need to hold you and be with you always.
What is ours will be ours. But for that to be so, we must ourselves be together always You know, separate and alone by themselves "you" or "I"- it means nothing It is "us" and "ours" together that is one and everything.
(C) Rumjhum Biswas 1992
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