Coffee makes me sleepy,
Love forbids love,
And can I add discretely
War has been using the symbol of the dove?
The education path I travel makes me increasingly wise
But I see myself returning, burdened by names and faces,
Saying, “oh God, after all my research, there’s been a few lies.”
I have to revisit some of those places.
“Go, now, into that house you would never dare to go.
Get good and humiliated. Forget what you know.”
