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3.
I remember
once being born
a golden and bright
light
stuck to my skin
for a while
I think of it from time to time
wondering
how to not understand what something is
and yet to still miss it
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3.
I remember
once being born
a golden and bright
light
stuck to my skin
for a while
I think of it from time to time
wondering
how to not understand what something is
and yet to still miss it