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They met like the raindrops meet the parched earth. They embraced, her face fitting perfectly between the curves of his back. Her arms around his waist and his arms on hers, talking about everything till the seconds converted into minutes and minutes into hours. together till the sun set and the moon came knocking. They loved, laughed, talked and cried… till her tears and his sweat merged and there was nothing but some salt between them. They were together again, and between them the time melted and the moments froze. Shubhra June 28, 2008

I beat her to death or near death the pink skin is no more pink its red and blue her body does not smell of jasmine it smells of blood after I am exhausted and done I cannot take her anymore then there I lie with her soaked in her blood and in my sweat I possess her at that moment her limpless body and lifeless soul something I could not do when she was alive I had given her 24 hours to run the last lap of her life to do whatever she wanted to say hellos and if need be some byes... to express thanks or to say sorry... 24 hours was all she had after that she would never be the same I had told her very clearly don't know if she believed me but now she lies there spent and over I feel victorious I finally possess her no one can take her away now, no one!!! Shubhra September 26, 2008