A cake of brown earth in the belly
piano
a cup of lukewarm
snow on the salamander
mustaches in a sock soaked
accordion
a Christmas ball rolled
as jam
traces of you in the book your mother
I look forward to in December
and hear your
not hesitate
down the stairs.
piano
a cup of lukewarm
snow on the salamander
mustaches in a sock soaked
accordion
a Christmas ball rolled
as jam
traces of you in the book your mother
I look forward to in December
and hear your
not hesitate
down the stairs.
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