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Dec 2016
Lost in the clips til I was lost to this
Beside myself; come tell me what eats you
Tell me why and how
your existence was shaken

When nuclear family detonates
we are left here in ceremonial garb
with no hands to pick up the pieces
Gadus
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Gadus  Newfoundland
(Newfoundland)   
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