Mariah Maddox
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All My Language
an offering through the weight of my words.
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Lately
all this getting through
returnings
the girl you used to be carried you to who you currently are
stop all that carrying on
the more I've tried to run from becoming my mother, the more I've become her
you ain't supposed to be doing all that holding
my mother never taught me to romanticize life, she taught me to survive it
in flesh and in bone
for as long as I can remember myself
fragments
God yearns to give you beauty for ashes
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