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Unzip
my skin
and take out
the bones
of my childhood
discard them
on fertile ground
and wait
for the wind
to gather them up
and sprinkle them
over the sea
of melancholy.
Ashes to Ashes
Dust to Dust
You must
You must.
YOU ARE READING
(Hope this is not trash) Poetry
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