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Oct 2016
forehead to forehead
and closed eyes

so close that we fall in place
like folds of silk
like folds of wool

like our flesh that knows so much
and can so much
forget

Ioana Ieronim from *Ariadne's Veil
irinia
Written by
irinia  where East meets West
(where East meets West)   
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