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mg Apr 2022
Even urgency
resists the urge
of plea.
mg Apr 2022
O forgiveness,
in the dry land of neglect;
you keep resisting me
even with my guard down.
Is there distinct means to summon you?
Are you a shattered God?
mg Apr 2022
My hands are sand,
my eyes unperished stars
lingering in someone's forgotten memory.
I was trying to find my way back and here we are.
mg Jul 2020
Another night without you
by mi side.
You,
faceless to remember,
only to forget.
I insist:
You.
mg Jul 2020
Night.
Time to hold onto something
that only lives in my
memory.
mg Jul 2020
This surrealist heart
Transfiguring images and people.
Feelings to darkness.
mg Mar 2018
reaching out for love,
   and my fingers tangle in the air
that they encounter.
   that emptiness.
     confusion.
— m.g

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