Did not the wind blow strong
Steering the minds memories
Of imagination back to a place
Of being long forgotten from a
Trauma of beginning of an end
That was inevitable torn from the
Comfort of conception from the
Only security lost in an instant
When forced upon the world
Oh how I long for the comfort
Of that darkness never ending
Listening to the outer beat of her
Heart not knowing where she ended
and I did start forgive me for leaving
Abandoning all that was we for here
Now I stand alone called the me
Apart from you such is the harshness
Of birth that all is lost in an instant

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