I did not tell her For I did not know how I once was pretty But I don’t feel that now
I am not ashamed of my belly or my butt soft splendid mine
I like you Ask me why Because you make me laugh until I cry Because you’re quiet, calm and shy
A sea of bubbles in my bathtub Expanding like a restless wind Into more shapes A deer
These trees are bare, the sun bouncing off their arms like golden thread The ground is cold Damp
I searched for you in many places Under the ancient roots of solid trees
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