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Onoma
Poems
Apr 2020
Egoless Globe
sleep broke her intervals
disproportionately this morning--
so i held her hand as this body tired.
it was when i came across my mother,
and thought from her truly.
kicking inside that belly, breaking our
heart--my egoless globe.
i part so many ways with my daring to
say...i realized her this morning.
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