The GardenIf no one loves herPlease, love you Even if she’s a wreckage Or lost, in a predetermined pathOr broken, by a perfect love Or loved, by your sacrificial lonelinessPlease, build her Even when you have no stoneOr judge her abysmal tombstone Or her nothingness collapses your passion Water her azaleas Out of frozen concrete From sublime bottles No one full, ever knew how to fill.Jenim Dibie
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