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Jul 2016
We can offer
Relief from     the prism
of infinite pregnancy

You need not
carry smoke  burdens
in a human shape

Be animal
See us as animal
Drive our smiles out

*Little changes
I lose the finesse
of latter day men

Run naked
with a power
from hind legs

Through dirt
with a maddening
new hunger

Wolves chased me
before this
They chase still
Written by
The Widow  Lerwick
(Lerwick)   
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     ---, JT, Ananye Krishna, ---, Eliza Fairchild and 4 others
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