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The sky over Canal Cuts my eyes: a blue blade (Larger than I've yet seen) Hanging over my head like The sword of Damocles. Tooth and nail - cuticles Like my mothers' fingers shred Another signal confirming Now is the time to grab the blade To fight.
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Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 12:26 PM UTC
Tooth and Nail
The sky over Canal Cuts my eyes: a blue blade (Larger than I've yet seen) Hanging over my head like The sword of Damocles. Tooth and nail - cuticles Like my mothers' fingers shred Another signal confirming Now is the time to grab the blade To fight.
Now is the time to fight.
lindy
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Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 12:26 PM UTC
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