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Thursday 7 August 2014

EXPATRIATE LOVER


You exiled me
From your life like
A clever politician
As if my presence
Was nothing but sin
And you cleansed it like
A pious saint
Had I grown like a painful appendix
In the holy body of love
That you removed me with
the precision of a surgeon
I don’t know when
Your poetic being
Became cathartic of me
But you should know
When you left me
With half lipped kisses
You made my body traitor
Of my souls country

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