the feeling feeling

grief,

it is such a

feeling feeling.

you

cannot help

but

feel it.

and feel it with

every

fibre

of your being;

every

hair

on your body raised;

shivery;

the choking feeling of it in your

throat,

your lungs;

every

muscle tense,

aching,

strained;

hands warm because the

blood

burns through you.

your eyes

leak

and your nose

runs

and the raw intensity

of

feeling the feeling

courses

through you

in all its violence.

and suddenly it is

gone.

it has trickled out of your

pores and

you are left

weak and

tingling and

empty:

your cheeks still

wet,

your nose still

running,

your heart still

sore.

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