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Sep 2023
We love you fighting,
fists up all dull eyed,
we love you still, spitting
life out like fire breath,
to thaw our skin,
tell us home is a fireplace
and you are sticking
your hand right in
to feel its warmth.
Strawberry Pilgrim
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Strawberry Pilgrim  121/in space somewhere
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