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Missing:
; Not misplaced,
rather deliberately hidden
and buried and forgotten and set aside
is too tender a phrase
for what’s required to unfind
your sense of humanity
when confronted with the past of having
left a child behind
in a place about to be an un-place
uninhabited by un-people.
Un-children.
Not misplaced but missing it so
dreadfully terribly un-much.

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