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perhaps these hands held children's hands
but what do they hold now?
what love lay in this heart now silent
empty, a broken vessel
i've searched and searched from crown to toe
but there's no trace of you
no history in histology
innominate anatomical
no biography in biology
innominate anatomical
i won't believe
i can't believe
that we're just a sum of parts
