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Dec 2023
The iodine of lapsed desires
The sting clinches my strength
The cold claws at my fire
Stealing my gleameth

You walk on by to war
Now I wish you would reappear
But the notes are black on the red eyes of Mars . . .
year after year
South by Southwest
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South by Southwest  Trussville , Alabama
(Trussville , Alabama)   
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