No.1. The way she loves

The way she sleeps,
in her bed,
beneath the sheets.
In the belly of the beast.

She gets up in the morning to fight the beast.
When she fails, she weeps.
She washes her face
and retrieves to her fort made of sheets.

Hiding in the comfort of uncertainty.
She finds it hard to believe,
that someone can be loved
with the force of a thousand winds.

Kostur-u-kaputu

No.1. The way she…

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