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Sep 2020
We will carry you home
as life carried you first
We will break the bone
of love over the crack of your spine
and save your oceans deep
as life weeps its way to our shore
we will suffer the children's sleep
bled to the heart of a mothers mourn
still born to the soul ***** of its own birth
ripened in the cradle of a rest once more
Orakhal
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Orakhal
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