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A TICKLE, A DRIP AND A RIP

Love's a hairy beast
A million hairs of love
May now tickle you

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I can take
Whatever drips
And spills of time
You have for me
Because in truth
I am always
With you

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Being ripped open
Is not very fun
But it is like
All growing pains
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
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