the silent wailA Poem by HulyaYA poem about immense emotional pain, hence about seeking a return to the pre-birth stageno womb to take your tears to the hurt, above you - you, only a petite full-grown from a premature fetal fist - forced to let it lurk inside the three hundred ninety grams of it all as well as the mere seven pounds not once not twice nor the nth time but a content and eternal guest in you © 2012 HulyaYAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorHulyaYState College, PAAbout“I had become an expert at camouflage. My precocity allowed me, chameleonlike, to be to each what they required me to be.” Bryce Courtenay, “The Power of One” more..Writing
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