For the oriental rugs that
are shipped from the east,
the west has become increasingly
reassured that the ground will be
covered and the dirt will be
ambiguous and obsolete.
I am not so sure how the
Palestine princesses feel about
this. Advancing suns,
lolligagged gardens,
bound feet, and blistered
breasts from the heat.
We eat snakes and freeze
in mid-handshake because
that is the woman's prowess.
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