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  • Gary Hunter

At the Wailing Wall of a Barren Womb - June 10, 2020

where else do I stand a chance

of reaching the one Parent who absolutely

loved and cherished me

before handing me over to

the earthly two

who tried the best

they could

and ask once again



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