This is how I betrayed my country—
with each almond I fed them, with each grape’s
red blister. After the war began, there were years
of hunger and fear and our bodies unheld.
When the suitors arrived, they wore weapons
in order to sleep, and I stroked their backs.
I will not defend myself. Bees…
(Source: passagesnorth.com)
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