all those girls who want to be what they call tiny
i dare them to look at pictures of the
people
in the holocaust
and maybe they will not want to be what they call tiny anymore.
ask
i wore forget-me-nots in a colour on my sleeve.
your name is behind my knee.
i memorize keats.
all those girls who want to be what they call tiny
i dare them to look at pictures of the
people
in the holocaust
and maybe they will not want to be what they call tiny anymore.