woman at dawn
her back yawning open
her feet want to wake
they're hungry they want too much
they want to taste everything
her hair wants wildness
her fingers are hungry
she is still asleep
knock knees
her hands taste her shins
here she is but she curlicues in
she floats on top of the Eiffel Tower
she is always falling
she is wildfire
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