Parading

I felt the world under my feet

with its nails and its splinters I felt
with its nails and its splinters I felt
with its nails and its splinters I felt
the salt the red water in the loam of my chest I was —Dana Levin
the salt the red water in the loam of my chest I was
—Dana Levin

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