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Doug
I’m not sure what to do when you love this much, when you desire so much life-blood flows down your legs in pools at our feet, An African dance The drum calling in that push... More »
Doug
This Body This body, this flesh, Job’s Though worms may eat This body Still An anchor To this bay here A thought machine Spinning stories Of what it imagines It is, Or could be,... More »
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