poison for the body, cure for the soul

Gosia Rokicka
Sep 7, 2018 · 1 min read

eat me

you’ll grow bigger

than the statue

of an old white wealthy man

on the market square

in your hometown

he did something important

a long time ago

and you haven’t

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Gosia Rokicka

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Storyteller, word catcher, curious observer, animal lover, plant enthusiast, lifelong language learner, mistress of tsundoku.

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