23 Jun



there is No one, No



as alone as a twin, separated at birth from their other


there is -no memories, no moments, no image of your other; there is only aching sorrow of an unremembered, intense presence


there only is a pain, a hurt, a lacking.

an abyss of-sorrow remains.

 it is that which all the bitter hate of a world can not fill


try as I might yearly, daily, momentary


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