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the longing

like a bubble trapped
beneath the ice sheet
i see grief

the icy grief

the eyes
see grief

the eye
sea of grief
withholding
the tumult of an ocean
inside of a drop

that drop
with a skin
reflecting
of the oscillations
between
life and death
every breath
from the moment
that was


before
the longing
was born

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