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The last I say and that's a promise

To
A lady vase with a handle resting on a hip
Another one plucking a dried out flower out
With round sad tits clever and sad enough
To look know what lies below
Pull it out as strongly as you can
Won't even remember when the end has started
Pull it out as strongly as you can
The waterless rotten root
Even if it sadly hurts
To
An x rayed lady clock choked by the hours
With cat's eyes glowing in dark faceless dims
Ears pierced tail tense waiting
For the one singing ‘you know I'm no good'
Double facing the sounds
To
A teenage violent reckless spoilt sad
Always in some stage of development
No one ever knew how to take
No one ever knew how to
Throw it back into your mind
That thinks only on Monday
To
A little girl dressed in clothes nineteen seventy something
With a white dog headless barking at the moon
Who liked to draw and was scared of drawings
Pull her out come on she was for too long inside
Spent time body painting the eyes of the Moon
The one always late when it's early and rise to shine
To
Languages invented those learnt and forgotten
Grammars splintered on the tip of the tongue
Vocabularies sapience silent split
Symbolic ideographic you childhoodless adopted
Pull them out bring them back to their mother oceans hearts
To
All those you loved who loved you
Who knew who never knew how to love you
Who you never knew how to love
Pull them out come on there's something they want to say
To bless accuse curse you tell you they knew you loved
But never really knew what went wrong
To
All those numberless things that sit inside
Roomfuls of sorrows none will ever talk to
None will ever mention again
None will ever say taboo frozen burning in ice
Cold when they grow it's because they'd given you up
Long before you even suspected

poem by Miroslava Odalovic
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