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Longing Originates in the body, Not the brain Contrary to what the lab rats squeak With their beady eyes and short vision It is here, in the heart and belly And just behind the eyes At night, in the empty spoon of my back, hips and thighs In the morning, it is an empty embrace When too many alone days and nights have passed, It lies deep and dormant in my womb And brings tears of frustration While left to my own devices Longing
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Jul 28, 2012
Jul 28, 2012 at 12:01 AM UTC
longing
Longing Originates in the body, Not the brain Contrary to what the lab rats squeak With their beady eyes and short vision It is here, in the heart and belly And just behind the eyes At night, in the empty spoon of my back, hips and thighs In the morning, it is an empty embrace When too many alone days and nights have passed, It lies deep and dormant in my womb And brings tears of frustration While left to my own devices Longing
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Jul 28, 2012
Jul 28, 2012 at 12:01 AM UTC
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