The Space In-Between
The space in-between
The wall
And the washing-machine
Is small…
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The space in-between
The wall
And the washing-machine
Is small.
I can measure it between
Thumb and forefinger
And yet
That is where I linger.
I crawled in
Not to fall.
A place
To be safe.
And small.
For I have two fine feet,
But am standing
Upon none.
My head is not of brick,
But nor is my conscience clean;
I,
I am the space
In between.
by Alashiya Gourdes
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