a long time

my heart withers, folds
in raisin wrinkles.
i sit here, waiting
for it to take up
less space and less blood.
nearby, some dogs bark
back and forth, sounding
the yards between them.
the clouds peel away
and return with rain.
the heart struggles on.

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