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Seasick

I did not feel home
hear
 
me clinging to him like children
cling to their mothers
in the unknown arms of
the ocean before they’ve learnt
to swim
 
I cast my anchor beside his
sure it was far too heavy
and I was far too weak
to move it any
more
 
homes in hearts deep as the
see me leaving
my wreckage in his
waters
 
not home
hear me
not home
there me
 
finding home
in him would
never be
fair.

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