[My mother was a braid of black smoke.]

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[My mother was a braid of black smoke.]

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My mother was a braid of black smoke.      She bore me swaddled over the burning cities.      The sky was a vast and windy place for a child to play. We met many others who were just like us. They were trying to put their overcoats with arms made of smoke.      The high heavens were full of shrunken deaf ears instead of stars.

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  • Charles Simic