I was looking at the scar
Which your clinch left open ajar
Evoking the pain it inflicted
Though not as you expected
But there somewhere you touched me
Don’t know why as if you pinched me
This day you have the power of destiny
To kill me yet keep me alive insistently
I wish I could make you understand
How the pause has affected the sands
They don’t leave any prints any more
For they don’t want us walk along, like this no more
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