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Mar 2018
The sky over Canal
Cuts my eyes: a blue blade
(Larger than I've yet seen)
Hanging over my head like
The sword of Damocles.
Tooth and nail - cuticles
Like my mothers' fingers shred
Another signal confirming
Now is the time to grab the blade
To fight.
Now is the time to fight.
Lindy
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Lindy  Alabama
(Alabama)   
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