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Calm Fire Dream

Foxbodies all lined

up, covered

in bull silk you tally

fresh bone in sunny thunder.

 

Fake echoes bellow

deep

incriminating nature

a single screech,

a forehead forward

 

it calms a fire.

â—„ Glum Pooch

Haik â–º

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