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Mar 2013
My body
Is hidden beneath the clay
Very deep
But even here you scrape for me.

Cover me, Cover me back up
I can't stand breathing
Leave me to my mud.

Put me back Put me back
I made friends with the worms
Found a home in the world.
Written by
Eroshu Homaj  71
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