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50. Encumbrance

Even sparse of visions,

To show us what is real.

Broken_Face_by_xxoblivionxx

We still carry the encumbrance,

From what we sense and feel.

K. Aldaya, 7/04

Picture:  Broken Face by xxoblivionxx on Deviant Art; http://xxoblivionxx.deviantart.com/art/Broken-Face-65475551

Posted on June 18, 2013April 29, 2015 by K. Ahset AldayaPosted in PoetryTagged dissociation, encumbrance, poem, poetry, ptsd, repression, trauma. Leave a comment

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