From Within; a dream

My belly aches and swells,

Though pregnant with no baby

Something deep within me dwells

 

–  and now is time.

 

Throat, what’s in my throat?

How it chafes and chokes me,

If I could just

– there.

 

I pull and from within,

The longest hairs.

Precious locks, soft and golden

Grown of my own mind.

 

 

 

 

 

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