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Jun 2018
The raven came to show me the way

We flew above the simplistic rotating animation
of the charcoal pencil drawn globe,
while a stitched together familiar
held space by trotting the surface

Santa Muerte arrives shortly after viewing
a dark brown leather bound book with 4
black half circles on the cover
that are decorated by intricate chain

A page in the book reveals a gleaming seal

I face Santa Muerte and speak
β€œI called you to put death to my fear. I know
that’s what you love to hear.”
Dawn King
Written by
Dawn King  Loma Rica, CA
(Loma Rica, CA)   
     SUDHANSHU KUMAR, Imran Islam and Ash
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