Zywa
Keep longing
Fall over when I want
to squat with a cat
Well, then lie down
and be a warm bed for her
Give everything a slight twist like that
and take measures
hand grips in the bathroom
reduce my wishes
embrace chance
think: I have been lucky
with my body, with the peace
of friends, in the street and at school
and keep longing
for skin and sun
keep listening
to birds, rain and maqamat
though there is sadness sloshing
in my stomach and pissing in my head
Flush the rest
plans, days with green poo
and fruitless menstruations
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