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Jul 2018
Eli wanted to bury the bodies
in the Irish girl's *** but she
wouldn't bend over until he
finally hit her w/ the shovel &
knocked her flat out & rolled
her over in the sun feeling
like a scarab paying homage
to the earth's abundance of
****: an endless pile going
back to the very first *******;
itself made of pure **** & after
emptying the big hole, Eli fills
it w/ its own dirt; the Irish girl
at one w/ the pasture, sound
asleep on the sloping hill; her
*** filled w/ bodies, Eli pats
the dirt down to a low mound
Johnny  Noiπ
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