Peek a Boo
Breathe in the sun
while breathing in the sun
and the sun breathes her in
lost in wrinkles in her lips
death get a new job
Gentle as a lentil
Delicacy wears her
no one turns her command
In her presence can hardly stand
Looking at the fading universe
how can it be
you see me
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