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Flight #364

Flight #364

I
I miss you
my teeth ache
my bones are confused
they'd grown so close
my flesh cries like children
I speak to them in hush
it's not fair they say
bring him back!
beg him stay!
it's not up to me. I try to explain
but mind can't make heart understand

it does not whimper

its one lashed eye keeps blinking
it insists simply with quiet disbelief

LOVE IS NOT WITHOUT YOU

II
I go back today
back to where I must move from
my toothbrush no longer welcome

my clothing canker sores

my altar a wound
whose bleeding can only stop
when there's nothing left
to remind him of me

(I don't wanna go)

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