(-)
and what
would forgiveness
do?
my kids were never born. yours
they hide
from the number
of people
god
made.
when dead, I was not
a bird
yet
my mother
asks
what kind.
I can’t tell
by looking
if he’s seen
the future
or seen
the future
again. I strip
when my stomach
hurts.
kingsoftrain 
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