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For my cousin, wherever you may find her

Sweet girl,

I remember you.

I remember you standing in between your father and another grown man.

Your wrists no bigger than the twigs we pulled off aspen trees.

You were so unbearably, heartbreakingly small.

I remember you yelling ‘NO DAD’

With your entire body and the strength your mother’s voice had forgotten.

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In my dreams we are fighting the same man.

We are fighting your father.

In my sister’s dreams we are fighting the same man.

We are fighting your father.

In my mother’s dreams,

In my aunts dreams, we are all fighting the same man.

We have always been fighting your father.

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We have always been fighting his father.

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In my best dreams you are safe.

In my best dreams I hold you in my arms and we convince you that you are not alone.

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I remember your only public profile picture.

How tall you have grown since they moved you to the desert.

How beautifully you have grown since I last knew you.

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Sweet girl,

I will always miss you.

I drop a penny in every fountain I see and whisper your name.

I never hear a single coin hit the bottom.

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Sweet girl,

I see you in every terrified girl-child that I meet in this plantation.

I see you in the mirror every morning.

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May god bless and keep you,

My dearest, my sweetest, my bravest, my smallest sister.

May god free you from our family.

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If God was real

If god was here; He would leave.

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If god was here, he would notice the stabbing pain that shoots through my ankles and shins.

Who knew I needed this many failing joints to stand up straight?

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If god was here he would burn for the 15 new martyrs buried under our silence and the desert sand.

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He would tell you every time my daughter did not come home.

He would watch the unmarked desert graves burn the edges of every soul in this colony, like paper.

He would wonder why none of us have moved to stop this.

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He would rage.

He would scream.

They would put him in a 72hr hold.

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He would grieve for a million eternities, at how little any of this guilt can fix.

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There is no god here.

No community. No solidarity. No people.

What will you say when you meet him?

What of our souls will remain?

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What will you say when you meet him?

What of our souls will remain?

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The Room With the Universe

 

When I was a child you spoke of a room
Where the universe sat on a throne
And the stars and the planets and asteroid bands
Were etched into windows and stone

And the floor was composed of the gods we had known
In eons that long since had passed
Where you wrapped me in starstuff adorned with a cloud
And said love would be there if I asked
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