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Oct 2018
as i drop my foot
on the head
of an unsuspecting insect,
i think about the time
a hulking finger came
out of the sky
and crushed my thorax,
guts spilling from my ruptured
exoskeleton.
i looked around at my legs
with a snapped antennae
Written by
Matt Lancaster  25/Neither/guatemala
(25/Neither/guatemala)   
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