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My arms are a field of burial moundsA Poem by wood grainOwl-fingered, greasy Beaked, my feet are Spools of blue ribbon, My feet and hands visceral Cells, stone-flesh, semi- Translucent, my hi.. |
My arms are a field of burial moundsA Poem by wood grainOwl-fingered, greasy Beaked, my feet are Spools of blue ribbon, My feet and hands visceral Cells, stone-flesh, semi- Translucent, my hi.. |