upon my death,
may you sprinkle my ashes on your pillow,
so you can feel me in your lungs and breathe for me
as I once did for you.
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Poetryupon my death, may you sprinkle my ashes on your pillow, so you can feel me in your lungs and breathe for me as I once did for you. . a collection of poems.
