We poured it into ourselves
letting it seep
through valves
that would let it
bleed
into the parts
of us that were
always torn apart,
that would let it
feed
the parts
of us that were
always hungry for a part
of more,
for
the parts of us that we always wanted to make
whole
;
but torn things are never whole
,
their holes
are left
bleeding
and seeping
into valves
that feed
the parts of us
that were
more.
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Hisu lee
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