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GIRL READING
 
Girl reading on the lap of stars
waking from her day
of sleepy work

she tastes of ocean
ambivalence
her world of thunder hollow
in her head

her pages wander
she breaks her name
into tiny leaves
she sprinkles them
at the feet of passersby

who wonder
why she cares for words
at all.




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