dreaming your x-ray vision could see the beauty in me.
Lucille Cliftonthey are shrouding words so that families cannot find them.
Lucille Cliftonthey will empty your eyes of everything you love
Lucille Cliftonand at night my dreams are full of the cursing of me fucking god fucking me.
Lucille Cliftoni am rejuvenated bones rising from the dear floor where they found you
Lucille Cliftonwas my first landscape, red brown as the clay of her georgia.
Lucille Cliftonwalked erect out of my sleep
Lucille Cliftonher dangling braids the color of rain.
Lucille Cliftonmay you kiss
the wind then turn from it
certain that it will
love your back
Come celebrate with me that every day something has tried to kill me and has failed.
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