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I sleep less than ever now it feels as though I guard These helpless dreamers With my garlic love My son believes I can Vanquish his monsters So he takes his father’s place Beside me, finally breathing I read Eliot and shudder, Terrible beauty, portents all. Morning finds my girls Happy, powerful Twinned, they dream of war Conquer planets, so I wonder At such creatures they become Fearful of the sacrifice Such savagery is due
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Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
Garlic Love
I sleep less than ever now it feels as though I guard These helpless dreamers With my garlic love My son believes I can Vanquish his monsters So he takes his father’s place Beside me, finally breathing I read Eliot and shudder, Terrible beauty, portents all. Morning finds my girls Happy, powerful Twinned, they dream of war Conquer planets, so I wonder At such creatures they become Fearful of the sacrifice Such savagery is due
My hubris at ever feeling safe is staggering.
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Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
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