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Laughing Wolf
Poems
Dec 2015
Attrition
Break my knees, claim your worship.
Your cup runneth over my bowed brow,
only rising towards thine countenance.
Paint your lips with my blood:
(ne'er-do-well my flesh)
kiss me into immortality.
Do all these things in mastery of me.
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