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STANDING ON THE LAWN OUTSIDE OF YOUR…
This morning in the cupboard I found / your last quarter-inch of whiskey settled amber / in the mason jar same burn on the horizon / the last…
Though all bird-legged creatures fear / the same distance, it is instinct that pulls / them to standing. In the museum / their bodies like…
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