zachary-dilelloWhisper

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Poem 1I wonder, wonder what I'll be? / I think I'd like to be a tree. / I'd stand up straight all night and day

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UntitledBlack creature lying there on the ground: / Short hair, clothes caked in dirt and despair, / Are you a woman?

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UntitledI did not speak / I did not say / But I did listen, anyway.

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In MorningIn Morning, mourning seems less / appropriate: / Crusty eyes feel unfit for tears;

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