To You Mother
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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To you
Mother
Who holds still
The keys to my heart
Though
Under layers of thin
Snow
You
Lie face upwards
Bony skeleton
In a small box
That we
We humans make
In a small hole
That we
That we humans
Make
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