pritam-pain-song

October 12, 2025

Pain:
I inhaled it,
quietly like a cigarette.

Song:
I flicked off
like ash
from the cigarette.

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Thought:

“To see a world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.”

William Blake

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