[“I burned in your body / Not knowing whose it was.” – Federico García Lorca]
I knew his name, believing you were his.
But I did not understand
that you were your own:
not his, and now – not mine.
a daily microfiction from Terence Kuch
[“I burned in your body / Not knowing whose it was.” – Federico García Lorca]
I knew his name, believing you were his.
But I did not understand
that you were your own:
not his, and now – not mine.
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