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Nov 2013
A body bulging and,
ripping seams,
a rash unconfinement,
suddenly set free,

A body metamorphisized,
with a soft croon,
the shell is abandoned,
the sacred formed soul is
awakened,

A body is a husk,
baking on the dirt road,
decaying in absolute silence,
the self trots along toward the
distance.
Wack Tastic
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