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"ralarlar" poems
Bel blo mi pen ( my stomach hurts) My mother isnt there Bel blo mi pen only fathers, brothers, uncles, washing public Bel blo mi pen village pig is in my stomach Bel blo mi pen Ralarlar Village I am Bel blo mi pen I stumble to the cook haus (kitchen) Bel blo mi pen Bubu Tami and Bubu Peni ( grandmother Tami, grandfather Peni) Bel blo mi pen half a teaspoon of salt, half a teaspoon of sugar Bel blo mi pen kerosine and flicker follow Bel blo mi pen forest and twilight, unfamiliar Bel blo mi pen heshen bag, dirt, hole, diarrhea Bel blo mi pen she whistles softly, kicking earth Bel blo mi pen The sound of you are not alone Bel blo mi pen never felt so at home Bel blo mi pen photo, me as baby and her sitting on the floor Bel blo mi pen never will another cushion Bel blo mi pen I wept at the airport after only 5 days Bel blo mi pen Years later when she passes Bel blo mi pen she visits me behind my eyes Bel blo mi pen another year passes, a disguise Bel blo mi pen Tami born in Melbourne niece, surprise Bel blo mi pen A moment living, never dies A woman heard a small girls cries. Alone, without her own mothers eyes.
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Mar 23, 2013
Mar 23, 2013 at 6:10 AM UTC
Bel blo mi pen