do you remember the sticky hot feeling of july
a child, still unbroken
dewy grass
i never made an enemy out of a wasp or a bee
because my grandmother taught me to still myself in its presence
i'm not a child
and you can't hide from the sting anymore
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KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
blood and brains and angel cake
Puisithese words have broken me apart and put me back together
wasp
do you remember the sticky hot feeling of july
a child, still unbroken
dewy grass
i never made an enemy out of a wasp or a bee
because my grandmother taught me to still myself in its presence
i'm not a child
and you can't hide from the sting anymore