Restless Memory

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There’s a deep-set yearning in my gut 

Longing and sorrowful

Amniotic fluid currants rising up

Wanting a hand to rest on the spaces left untouched

A solid comfort and trust

Of lost innocence interrupt

A ruptured cradling of the dust

Yearning for a home unbeknownst to it’s own

A longing for nurture in constance

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