Arsène Hodali

web novels, poetry, prose.

  • War Dancers
  • poetry
  • prose

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dreams of a daughter

i remember telling you the world was round
i remember your eyes

and you

you telling me “daddy, no
no, it’s whole— we’re the heartache”

and i held you close

and i held you close
my shrine! my shrine!

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