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Shelley Rae Bell
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it’s the weight of it –
makes me ache.
but not the lifting. (for that i
have women’s thighs
and hips for children
and packages)
it’s the inside of joints
and bones thus burdened-
heavy with love.
( grey grief’s solid shadows
my empty flesh carrying-
every hour)
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