Good Friday
Clara Ziegler
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On good friday I cut my brother's hair, evening sun Every morning I walk 7 k, smell the trees Always frightened that strange men in the woods will hurl at me Nothing happens I am always safe and alone I get back, my grandparents have coffee, never lunch Oh this easter, oddly warm and late, cheekbones burnt After egghunt we go pet the sheep then we swim Water numbing I can't feel my toes, mother smile Forrest moss trampled only rises once again Once again
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