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poem found on a bus

Reincarnation

When I am born again

Make me a drum,

make me an anchor

of rhythm for your hands

 

Make my song

break locks

open windows

fill bellies

 

Play me

till I shudder and break

between your knees

 

Set me afire

Watch me spark,

rising, twisting,

returning

to darkness.

 

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