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poetry - power and conflict
the emigree
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Cards (9)
"my
memory
of it is
sunlight-clear
"
"cannot break
my original
view
, the bright,
filled paperweight
"
"I am branded by an
impression
of
sunlight
"
"
time rolls
its
tanks
"
"The child's vocabulary I carried here
like a hollow doll, opens and spills a grammar"
"it tastes of
sunlight
"
"It lies
down
in front of me,
docile
as paper;
I
comb
its hair and love its
shining
eyes"
"They accuse me of being dark in their free city"
"my
shadow falls
as evidence of
sunlight
"