an old man without a foot.
sleeping on a pole. a nude woman
is kept inside his open stomach.
the flower is the fan to replace
the missing head of someone.
his hands are but helpless lines.
the old man's hands are praying.
he is my grandfather.
the woman is not his wife.
she is my mother.and the man
whose hands are nothing but
sketchy lines is not my brother.
he is my father. and the whole
picture that you see is not my
family. i don't really remember.
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