Freitag, 17. Juni 2016

the arm of life

And are the essence
even big in us
and they put us
at the other end mere

Is thine eye
wandered through me
as you were
me from the middle
came accrue

You are out there
the arm of life
first breath
was your portrait
that me pregnant
been my mother

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