Maybe it's because
My skin's the color of the
beach floors their ancestors conquered
So familiar to be taken
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I stare at painted ceilings, I stare at parting clouds
Confined to thoughts of interchanging forms
Your skin and cheeks when you walked through my elementary school doors
Determined to not let sickness stop you
Warrior goddess—Mother
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Symbols of tarot
Lay out their meaning to be deciphered
Collapsing hopes on paper cards
I denied any meaning
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