Poems from Extrani

All my life I have been unwrapped My ribs glossy-exposed My lips made of glass They have told me to learn And I have taught myself to...
I saw ribs, I saw bones, I ad-libbed, My lungs filled I with stones. I saw her eyes; Green like the sea, Looking up at cloudless skies...
Do you think she knows? The way she moves, Giggling-groveling-grooving She cares too much of who approves.   Do you think she knows? How...

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