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I, Lalla: The Poems of Lal Dĕd

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Six Short Poems

Each night I take my boat out to you asleep under the oaks. You left no note, so I must assume you woke in the middle of a dream and took shelter in the forest. It is always ourselves we're most afraid of. Take this vellum and pin it to your bodice. Let it say we were here. Believe the earth is a single breathing organism. The monsters are never far away.

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