Three Pieces of Paper Left
By Laura Merleau
I am looking for a mask.
Tired and hungry and
breathing dust from arid
mountains blowing
across the city cold hot
I am looking for a mask.
Tired and hungry and
breathing dust from arid
mountains blowing
across the city cold hot
How many times will I pack
my suitcases with so many
layers of sweaters, tights,
wool coat, gloves, scarf, hat,
boots – yes, get ready for
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