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But got there, wolf’s lair, better beware. Lesson one that night
Of the lair, where a whole wall was crimson, gold, aglow with books
Howls the same old song at the moon, year in, year out 35
Be terrified.
It’s you I love,
perfect man, Greek God, my own;
but I know you’ll go, betray me, stray 15
from home.
So better be for me if you were stone.
Look at me now.
Girl Talking
On our Eid day my cousin was sent to
the village. Something happened. We think it was pain.
She gave wheat to the miller and the miller
gave her the flour. Afterwards it did not hurt,
so for a while she made chapatis. Tasleen, 5
said her friends, Tasleen, do come out with us.