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I tie my fingers together to look lucky.
The bones are soft,
cooperative.

Yes,
I am here and yes,
I just noticed
that I am.

Yes,
I am softer than my bones,
depleted,
I am full.

Returning, I try
to glide
to roll
to twirl into my body,
I fill.

/michal

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