Flutter
The faintest of sensationsPicked up by my fingersYou move inside your motherMy hand rests a while and lingers I speak…
Exploration through poetry
The faintest of sensationsPicked up by my fingersYou move inside your motherMy hand rests a while and lingers I speak…
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