RebirthA Poem by -BatataDon't it's too facile, too ordinary Rilke said. In my quest of individuality In my probe towards perfection I abstained. But tonight, Tonight I confess to the blank That, in you, my whole sank. Tonight I mourn The girl, The forlorn being That I have been Before you have touched my wretchedness Caressed my bare body A woman, I have become Into being, I have finally willed. I was set ablaze And then born anew A child of a filthy scene.
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