""
some mesmerizing movements later
a pearl of sweat
travels
down
my
forehead
peculiarly
it decides to visit the corner of my right eye.
while i lean back into stillness, spine upright,
the bead
continues
its
journey
down
my
cheek
.
.
.
salty as it is,
it might as well be a tear.
i don't mind,
and the eye is not offended.
everyone involved knows that it's just yet another expression of love.
""
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