Just sit and be still;
Meagre sounds compete with massive silence.
Giving myself to it in a different way now,
Yet tinges of teenage angst touch me with cold, sad fingers,
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Different threads linking me to the past
Different threads linking me to the past
Through my time and beyond.
I carry the ancestors’ blood,
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You left me.
Wounded.
I needed help.
You turned away.
Hardened yourself.
Wrote a prescription.
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