Foreign Languish: One, oh one . . .
From berths to births,
again or not,
with twin:
lady lambs to laughter.
I used to pine
to be in the earth
in latex or in pine
but now in days I dream
and use my tongue
for more proper worship
- the sun?
Brown hills have a heartbeat and caves sweat
marshes march forward and mangrove groves overgrow
and I prefer to be a part
of
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