IT WOULD BE THE FEAR LAIN DOWN BEFORE THE FIRE AND BLEEDING LIKE A DOG. THEN BLOOD, ON MY LIPS, A WARM BDY WRAPPED IN MY ARMS, AN UNDERGROUND BODY , ENCASED BY SOIL, SMOKE THAT BREATHES IN FLESH AND EATS US ALL ALI
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