To My Naked Lady
“…and
if I
can not write
in
a piece
of paper,
nor
talk to
the neighbors
about your pink skin, don’t
you
worry,
no one will
take
the spot
that you etched
in
me, no
one will quench
my thirst, but you, Mother!”
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