one star one moon difficulty breathing
a roaring at the sewer works children
sleeping with the door open close it
lost check she will look in her wallet
months go by too busy for anything
always choosing the have-no-choice
as if dates controlled her days girls
worse giggling into their phones in
Korean frustrate her best attentions
and yet she is happy generous warm
in love moon-blessed a mother making
her way not mine brightens all days
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