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When I feel like I'm going to fall apart- Y/ Y! f p6 K* n) q% |
I hold my ribs， all the way around，' v9 |2 e5 ~+ s' E5 [+ D* a
Both sides.
3 w3 N5 x' k- F" s' u( P My ribs hold me together，/ Q0 \$ s; \" T& t
Like glue.
2 k4 K" V2 U2 I- ?5 S2 W They keep my breath close to my heartbeat.7 _9 {5 ?# x* f
They keep my soul from escaping and# ^7 Y) Q" ]+ N- P" }7 R
Leaving me， grounded.
: ~6 w$ z/ a b# S& s' T+ {) V6 J I hold brightness and shadows in
7 N4 f# A% z9 a9 z The hollow where my ribs meet.5 ?0 V: g/ [9 Y% S
I hold them there in the memories
: N+ C% B8 b( E% f$ c/ A3 {1 w Of slow， sorrowful music and( }* |7 X' H8 I- E! n3 g: g7 f+ t
Porch steps." h/ e. L F% G. c
I hold my ribs， until I feel solid.
/ ]5 W" c" P" B0 c Until my legs are tree trunks and
, S+ d# ^* z8 t- e% P My fingers are fruit.
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