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Jul 2021
that pulse,
pulsing,
in and out,
breath picked apart
like a rabbit on hissing
pavement.
like fig leaves in the
wind.

I see why
punctuation
is
meaningless
B E Cults
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B E Cults  30/M/hendersonville tn
(30/M/hendersonville tn)   
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