anger
builds repression
and still she smiles
at me
thinking all is right in the land
the cancer and her three birds
fell out of the nest with my first fall
broke my wings
learned to crawl on the eve of
self revelation
hurt my heart
bruised my feelings
over indulged
please don't eat
such a maze
he still has no idea
I am
not yet born
but I will be
soon
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