without ceasing
I have been
devoured
consumed
hollowed by
inescapable
memories.
wanting relief
I ventured
distressed into
substantial mountains
of chronic lack.
again
truth dawns:
she, the beautiful
is gone.
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Prompt #7: found poetry
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I want to say something but then I delete it. I’m just here, I love you and I will keep reading and grieving with you