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My heart hurts An implacable stormfront Elephant goad driving To abased shame Older much, wiser a bit Don't chafe at it Swim through and with Not against. Yearning to float, to drown Once more, in limpid warmth Chase and catch forest flame In scalded hand What you would embrace Is lost This half pierced thorn A sore ...a scabbed waif Bathe it, home it This stray tortoiseshell Acquiesce to her reign Her comfortable disdain And you perhaps, Will learn peace.
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May 13, 2021
May 13, 2021 at 12:19 AM UTC
Enlightenment
My heart hurts An implacable stormfront Elephant goad driving To abased shame Older much, wiser a bit Don't chafe at it Swim through and with Not against. Yearning to float, to drown Once more, in limpid warmth Chase and catch forest flame In scalded hand What you would embrace Is lost This half pierced thorn A sore ...a scabbed waif Bathe it, home it This stray tortoiseshell Acquiesce to her reign Her comfortable disdain And you perhaps, Will learn peace.
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May 13, 2021
May 13, 2021 at 12:19 AM UTC
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