Grandma used to bake
Homemade bread
Every two other days
From a dough smelling
Of old age
She kneaded the mixture
As God the loam
Which crated Adam
Or storms the clouds
Before a heavy rain
When ready for the oven
She made the cross sign
With her right hand
Saying a prayer
Watered with our sufferings

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