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Talking to My Body by Anna Swir
You will not tame this sea
either by humility or rapture.
But you can laugh
in its face.

was invented by those
who live briefly
as a burst of laughter.

The eternal sea
will never learn to laugh.
Book: Fat Like the Sun by Anna Swir
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