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| fire in the Andes |
Stealing Certain Things from Men
despair, for one
arrogance, intolerance, desire
desire is where the damage comes
she fills your shoes with dal
socks withal
the girl can’t help it
whatever made you think you had any right to
occupy this stretch of cow land
trans trumps cis
boom, sis
serfs knew history
everything about doomed
marauders
how they must have laughed at your failure to
know who the rulers are
any fool child
spoken by a true pelican
how the birds must laugh
to watch you wash
oily, oiliest
butter & the taste of iron
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