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Mar 2017
The earth lays on a turtles back—
flat
and the stars are hung up by invisible string
blending into the background
and the humans act everyday
until
the red of the sun ends the show
and the gods applaud
behind the curtains of blood!
Raven
Written by
Raven  F/Washington
(F/Washington)   
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