--
sins of absence & the past
beat hard at the bottom
of one heart's gash
sins of clotting blame
flood the calloused hold
through one thin tear
peel my treasure chest open
to soak the dry valves
& fruitmeat swollen
my wrinkled skin still smarts
with faults of aging children
--
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