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Negative Space

If there were balance in the world Then l would wish you joy Proportionate to my pain. May your joy be all-consuming and overpowering. And may your heart expand By the pieces hollowed out from mine By my salty tears. As you lie awake feasting On the dreams of your future, Drink deeply from the wine crushed from the fruit of mine. Natalie Simmons 2020