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Slaked Lime
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I powder myself in the mirror
dressed in Pierrot clothes
my skullcap over ears and eyes
it has been snowing so much
that I can’t choose between black and white
waiting for the spring
to embrace tightly a young birch
to take along with me the trees’ illness
I won’t mourn the yesterdays
like an embalmed mummy
in a hidden room
the sun will avoid my traces
a human still alive
in a leper’s rags
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- 1 min
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Cristina-Monica Moldoveanu. “Slaked Lime.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/cristina-monica-moldoveanu/poezie/14013357/slaked-limeComentarii (0)
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