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Apr 2019
the seated god speaks
punctured, the larynx leaks
glades of green lush
and overflow the breast
heaving muted breath
into our deeper sleep

a gape was slaked,
the throat was shut
but the womb is wide
pattern rejection
corpulent fear
a human, raw cry
abstract
Sleep
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