of this place
at such a time
Imagining what we've become
at that time
in this place
Discovering us borderless
I open to shelter
--maybe laughter?
Like a wave in our spacious sky
--I who cannot swim
see my shadow float
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the three lessons
while I make myself legible to the world my body, who has only one owner is learning to rebel someone holds the book, another gets to ask ...
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