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May 11, 2023

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By Sreya Sreedas

I thought eyes closed

Home Home Home

All the way home

And once I had seen it;

Once I am here; I found it wanting

I am the cavernous greed of my mother

And the relentless restless stability of my father.

By Sreya Sreedas

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