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Jan 2013
On fire in a bowl of water
he sprayed me with salt and
I burned on the floor,

but today barbed wire faces
told me what to do and
brought me to the house
only I can live in, showed
me doorways only I can enter
and a baby from so long

ago
(c) Brooke Otto
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