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May 2016
Fractals of pictures past
Run round my mind
Seeking solace in your arms
I weep, the salty taste of tears
Fills my mouth
The sound of subtle shushing
Soothes me
The darkness I see
Through scrunched eyes
Satiates me…calms me
But you know my pain
You know my anguish
You know what it is like
To lose a mother….
I love her more than ever; my maternal figure
Written by
Barnaby Harrison  Tonbridge
(Tonbridge)   
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   Lior Gavra
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