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Under the wolves and coyotes of particular silences.
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the marvelous / did happen in our lives, our stories
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Then an empty sky, / neon-bright, empty.
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The vultures loved me so much they’d feed
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It’s relentless, the way it keeps trying
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I’ve borne witness
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A cloister, a silence
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Did you see the Appaloosa in the sky?
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let it drop like a rope of knotted
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How glad I am –