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little buddha
Bodhi slides himself
between his mother and myself
about two hours before my alarm sounds
The alarm emergency C-sections me awake
about an hour before the sun arises
The seven year old makes me feel like
a mountain of comfort
for those few hours between
lying inside his mothers arms, his
climbing my back
surveying the strength
of a man who cleans his piss
and stays
My father stayed
the biggest man I ever met
between his mother and myself
about two hours before my alarm sounds
The alarm emergency C-sections me awake
about an hour before the sun arises
The seven year old makes me feel like
a mountain of comfort
for those few hours between
lying inside his mothers arms, his
climbing my back
surveying the strength
of a man who cleans his piss
and stays
My father stayed
the biggest man I ever met
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