Melancholy Hyperbole

Poetry about longing.

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I want you in my home so I know you’re not alone in the shadows of those long halls paced by the lost— dementia scouring their last stains of memory   more than safe I want you to feel safe yet I’m drowning in this deep dank sog of lung   rain waterfalls from every leaf under a canopy-darkened sky as distant shouts urge me to find my way back […]

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