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The Journal of Shirin Swift so many earths
06/07/2007 04:34 a.m.
drown your hands here
sun
we are different with your return
some of us died others watched
drown your hands here
in us – we are so many earths
waiting for you with residue on our finger
for we fired you from our own hearts
our blooms race up to you - you swallow
rockets on your finger tips
to feel your earths
so deeply we weep
drown your hands here
sun
we are different with your return
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