magic oil

The heart was broken

so I spoke to the healer

he gave me  “magic oil”

for my mending.

The lover left,

the nights were cold,

the skin cracked in pain,

the edges wont be laid,

“magic oil”  baby,

“magic oil” mother said

as she looked lovingly at her magic jar.

COCONUTS!

 

 

 

 

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