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Eden Claunch Poem
I pulled my heart out and looked at her.
I had never seen her from this angle,
She was a child.
Hurt and lonely, with tear-stained eyes, only wanting to be held.
So, I reached out my hand and held her tighter and tighter
until we became one.
Until I was left holding myself.
Copyright © Eden Claunch | Year Posted 2022
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Eden Claunch Poem
There was a deep anguish I was born with, or was it a gift?...
I cannot remember.
But I do know it is something that had always shared a room with me.
It is something that I share a room with myself
and myself alone.
And perhaps it is something I will always carry
Copyright © Eden Claunch | Year Posted 2022
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