returning
I exist / too / often
(it’s okay)
his father
had a beekeeper’s
wave
the recurring dream of my blood
is loss. dear ma,
your book
how to appear
edible
to a thoughtless
creature…
I don’t know. birth is whose
burned
hand
I exist / too / often
(it’s okay)
his father
had a beekeeper’s
wave
the recurring dream of my blood
is loss. dear ma,
your book
how to appear
edible
to a thoughtless
creature…
I don’t know. birth is whose
burned
hand

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