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Sep 2019
unfurl,
for this body can be unworldly frenzy.

sweet child
barebacked in the glimmering half-light;

adorn your skin

with shell and bone,
with coiled vines and fig leaves-
you love equally
gardens and caves.

before the clouds became
contemporaries,
your arms were flesh

athirst and empty;
lurching
towards sugary fruit.
ATL
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ATL  23/M/MA
(23/M/MA)   
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   G Alan Johnson, ATL, neth jones and ---
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