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Mar 2018
I planted bulbs with my grandmother
Simultaneously I buried myself in a shallow bed
And allowed you to water me

Although I slept
You fed me

Although I quiver
You are patient

Shedding my shell into the earth
Growing from my home
Into your admiring vision

My own body
However open in the spring
Emma Bobro
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Emma Bobro  23/Cisgender Female/Santa Barbara, CA
(23/Cisgender Female/Santa Barbara, CA)   
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