paper cranes
My body is
a sheet of paper.
Fold me,
crumple me up,
and throw me away.
I am
flat and pristine,
but maybe I could be more.
Imagine,
my body made
of ten thousand paper cranes.
I can
become origami
shaped like
a human being.
My body is
a sheet of paper.
Fold me,
crumple me up,
and throw me away.
I am
flat and pristine,
but maybe I could be more.
Imagine,
my body made
of ten thousand paper cranes.
I can
become origami
shaped like
a human being.
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