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A delicate herb
wilts & withers.
Desiccated, it cries
for a tear never fallen.
An aching lung,
gasps & gapes.
Hypoxic, it heaves
for a breath never woken.
A fresh babe,
babbles & bawls
ravenous, it flails
for a love never chosen.
Dear thing,
yearning & yen.
Obstinant, you wait
for all never taken.
Have you then forgotten?
Some hungers demand
to be fed. -June
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This is beautifully written 🤍