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if i should return like i once did
animals will mark me with brown infant eyes
the same eyes whose lids i kissed the high gr-ss in which they sit
is shoulder length and hanging on your forehead
a week is four years in ancient hive minds
and soon those eyes begin to well up
your shallow grave concealed by fragrant leaf piles
black glistening bird eyes averted
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