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Aug 2013
they appear more frequently
now:
your sad eyes
and I seem to be
the cause
more and more often
God, how have I kept
you this long
even with pierced
fingernails
circling your neck
and chains weighing
my palm down
to the ground
farther and farther away
from your tears
how are you still
mine?
Haley Rezac
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