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Oct 2021
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This shattering light
showering through
the tips of our fingers
spraying out of diodes
off the backs of skulls
onto the backs of hands
with enough pressure
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
(Oh)   
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       Edmund black, The Sick Red Carnation, The Pidgeon and Gerald
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