diurnālis
November 2, 2012
wish
I cannot smile with the other children;
I have no pearl-bright teeth.
I cannot sing along with them;
My heart does not agree.
Let me be with the shadow forms
who dance on naked feet.
Let me be myself, and glad,
on the dark periphery.
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