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A book for poems written by me, and me only.

My emotions are what a book folds
My dreams, may the sky bring you to fly.
My desires ain't to fly high
But to dig with the palms
And the broken arms
To the earth
Where the soul sighs.

I ache not for justice
But of oceans of unfair courtesy.
Show me your skin
Because I m not ready to die.
-Me