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By Kentaro Herder


bury me


there is only rain where i am

only rain to dilute my tears

showers of rain to wash the sand from

my brown body


there is no sand where i am

no sand to clump my tears

not one to mend and blend the scars on

my brown cheeks


sand deliver me,

rain delivers me,

i am drowned and not camouflaged

take me back to the ground









pull me in.