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Oct 2023
An amateurish drawing,  
the sinews, the vibrant
and shuddering thing
of human bodies break into existence.
I ask you where is the heart?
   It is my arms like sunlight,
          It is the palm of my hand,
If I had to take a guess.

The solitary land cannot hold us,
Shaking with relentless intake of breath,
                            Exoskeleton earth,
                                    Our god, four hands.
Strawberry Pilgrim
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Strawberry Pilgrim  121/in space somewhere
(121/in space somewhere)   
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   guy scutellaro
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