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Written for the elders.
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imbalanced humors basking in sunlight
inflamed, pregnant minds looking to please
the reddish glow of some cheeks now bleeds like cracked lips
old sores blossom like native chamomile
chalk strewn across the driveway
lungs were pink with humidity
the essence of turpentine churns
where you knelt on the parquet floor
she spent hours for her loves with sticky palms
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