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I am a million people’s wakeup call
Skirts for men.
I am the black child of a white father a wingless bird flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me even though there is no cause for grief and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
I invade your home once a year…but only if you’ve been good.
I love spinach.
What is always coming but never arrives?