Tulips
What good is love? as she offers it to me I know only hunger, that will not add weight, heavenly body meant She whispers: Ja Tebe Lybly. into the phone between us, our blood mirrored into sister, calming the curtain; Each morning the vase darkens water into earth. What is your favorite memory, Mother? What is your favorite flower?
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