BRING HER BACK

I drowned her in the depths of my saliva...
Swallowed her...
Never thought about her again...
Lodged in the colon...
She rotted...
Festered like a sore...
More than deferred...
The dream was never seen...
Prostituted from birth...
I treated her like a sex slave...
Living in ignorance...
She knew this to be her nature...
The mother wails over the stillborn...
The spirit was never there...
The Temple had not a heart to understand...
The child was kidnapped by the mentally disturbed...
Its a good thing for street sense...
The innocence was still in the program...
A source beyond alteration...
A rescued child, she was shivering...
It burned her genitals to eliminate waste...
No thirst or taste for life...
I held her closely...
We bathed in our own tears...
We washed our wounds gracefully...
Some were so deep...
We screamed in pain, together...
Learning the ways of sowing and reaping...
We began to watch the wind and the clouds...
No more blocks, we walked hand in hand...
At the top of the mountain, a Light...
And in That essence...
Together we came back...
Whole...


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