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by
Tasha Suri
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November 6 - November 17, 2023
You are like ink, Malini thought helplessly. Ink, and all I want is to make poetry of you.
“I am tired of wanting and not taking,� Malini said. So honest and clear. It felled Priya, just a little. Made her breath catch inside her. “Then take,� Priya said. Wanted and wanted, with an ache that ran right through her. “Take, Malini. I’m here.�
There was a vicious satisfaction in knowing that nothing ended, that all griefs in the world came back over and over again, spinning like a terrible wheel.
