trusted you then despised you;
I escaped, briefly
returning to you, new - who knew
a home by definition, then
confirming what I once felt
- no longer a memory of anxiety, these walls
scratched and smashed
They know everything,
We know everything.
A house with no foundation, stands
and sinks - but the ground is sturdy;
basements are obsolete.
How are there no mice? we'd ask
Skunks nesting underneath
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