Tác giả : Gourds
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I kissed the ground 
 
I coughed it up 
 
My lemon skin 
 
My broken jar 
 
I pushed her down on my way up 
 
I saw the top 
 
Of her head 
 
I was tired 
 
So i went to bed 
 
I pushed her down on my way up 
 
Now the bones 
 
And leaves are dry 
 
I sleep in the corners 
 
Of her eyes