Three days
{so I hear}
she is without food,
keeps her body pure of bread, longs to
run herself aground in a sad secret death.
Is it a god inside you, girl?
{so I hear}
she is without food,
keeps her body pure of bread, longs to
run herself aground in a sad secret death.
Is it a god inside you, girl?
( Anne Carson )
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