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sit like this:
back straight
shoulders back
neck bent forward-
always forward-
hands on your lap
legs together
feet flat on the ground
because the ground is where you belong
nothing folded, nothing slouched
but if i leaned
against a wall
folded inward
knees to chest, arms wrapped
around a shape
not meant for this age
small enough to be contained
if i make myself tight enough
it almost feels like being held