This heart is a nebula;
spirals of infinity
reflected in clouds
of dark-brewed tea.
My spit is the water of snowflakes
born of the sea;
my sweat,
the swirling torrents
of the Nile.
This heart is a nebula;
spirals of infinity
reflected in clouds
of dark-brewed tea.
My spit is the water of snowflakes
born of the sea;
my sweat,
the swirling torrents
of the Nile.
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