not know when I slept
but no reason
reborn whispers
a stream where nature
crying bitterly.
hear the agony
in birdsong
but
not want to hear but it is impossible to ignore
the sounds produced by this amputation
cold blood.
not know when I slept
But this nightmare
seeps into my lungs choking me
wakes me and reminds me
pain of a mother in agony.
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