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with what

cleanness

are wife hands

whole

in whose

joining

are the bodies

of my children

And

my wife’s body

in who slept

my children

whose breath

were

their breath

whose blood

were

their blood

carrying

the crumbs

of a little life

through

biggest

Death

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Published: Jan 9, 2024
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