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tell your mama,as she kneads her dough with floured hands,how we fairies glint in evening light,how we tell you tales of a world beyond the veilof stomachs that never hunger,...
Mama Gonna Fight
tell your mama,as she kneads her dough with floured hands,how we fairies glint in evening light,how we tell you tales of a world beyond the veilof stomachs that never hunger,...
each morning she awoke as a cogwithin a vast machinearound her relentless clickslike a thousand flurried crickets she closed her eyes and knewthe length of each stitchexactly when to pivot...
Cogs
each morning she awoke as a cogwithin a vast machinearound her relentless clickslike a thousand flurried crickets she closed her eyes and knewthe length of each stitchexactly when to pivot...