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Daughter

I return to my perfection
To be eaten
I want to devour again
It is memory under my skin

Your home stays with me
Is me
And I am - my hand
across your back
The width of a single slice
of bread – now our oneness

Detachable

The womb shifts definition
Pull from my inner body

Leaving is constantly

A time for need
turns to sleep
I want to hold you and see you
To remember and be now
Curve everywhere
Nourish a spiral open



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