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Being In Pain

Being in pain
being without
Something that you love
Hurts like sleet falling
And piercing your back
Like being slain
Or living in drought
The broken wing of a dove
Nothing but out calling
‘Come Back’

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i will be back.2 read some more of your poetry. i'm not in any kind of pain, that poem gave me wellness.