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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