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within this no-man's land
there are stepping stones -
Breathing split
Life running from your lips - -
We too lose breath at the crossing
From paired to single living.14 lines, 20 comments, on Jan 25 10:55 AM 2005. In Weird -
Here on this earth
Death is for the living -
Others cannot grasp my aloneness
Nor can they forgive it -
It waits to catch
The Achilles heel -
The space where you were
I still carry within -
The witch in the shuddering bed,
I tell myself, is my mother
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