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Apr 2018
These dingy sheets
discolored at their ends

Press them out, to the brown

Slowly down

Move creamy beige wrinkles
out from the middle

pull the quilt, tuck it tight
flower print, deep purple
radiantly bring the room

back together again
Come together, every morning
TM
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   Aya Sofea
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