I am the drying meadow; you the unspoken apology; he is the fluctuating distance between mother and son; she is the first gesture that creates a quiet that is full enough to make the baby sleep.
My genes, my love, are rubber bands and rope; make yourself a structure you can live inside.
Amen.
My genes, my love, are rubber bands and rope; make yourself a structure you can live inside.
Amen.
( Aimee Bender )
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