Watching me claw to reach you—don’t you trust me?
But I am your
mother. I birthed you in a forlorn place.
They took you from
me before your first breath.
I have sought you ever
since down the long labyrinths of lost nights.
The craving for your
embrace drew me to you.
Now that I’ve found you, I’ll claw you out of the false womb.
You’ll live again inside me after I swallow you whole.
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