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Aurelia
Poems
Jul 2022
you are not the fog
remove thy blackened fingertips;
Mother of Haze I rebuke thee.
groping through the fog,
thy flushed hands outstretched,
bearing thou gums and the whites
of thine eyes. stumble no longer,
I entreat thee to caress thyself;
remember, thou art found.
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Aurelia
17/F/USA
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