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Man of dust

by StrawberryPilgrim

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.
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Oct 11, 2023
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