.
I just feel like Lot’s wife :
lost in translation,
in the caustic desert -
everlasting pillar of salt,
the last image of a forlorn cry
and the briny taste of their tears
out of this land of no language.
.
I just feel like Lot’s wife :
lost in translation,
in the caustic desert -
everlasting pillar of salt,
the last image of a forlorn cry
and the briny taste of their tears
out of this land of no language.
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