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Feb 2021
I am delight
conjoined twin of despair
the child the sadist
the electric chair.

I am delirium
run out of breath
the jackal poised
to eat my death.

I am the stone
I am the heather.
I am the beak
the bone the feather.

I am my future
present and past
my beginning and end
my first and my last.
Ephraim
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