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children
Who injure my sleep with their white eyes, their fingerless hands.
They are not mine. They do not belong to me.
I shall meditate upon normality.
I shall meditate upon my little son.
He does not walk. He does not speak a word.
He is still swaddled in white bands.
But he is pin |
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fingerless, normality, meditate, swaddled, children, belong, injure, little, speak, shall, sleep, white, bands, still, their, hands, |
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