...
I use to see
my mother sewing things:
baby clothes
for other people,
my father long trousers,
my brother rag tee
She had glazed eyes
lost in memories
I don't know.
Maybe wishing another life
without us
or threads,
needles and wounds
in her fingers.
I use to see
my mother sewing things:
baby clothes
for other people,
my father long trousers,
my brother rag tee
She had glazed eyes
lost in memories
I don't know.
Maybe wishing another life
without us
or threads,
needles and wounds
in her fingers.
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