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caught in implosion/expolsion heredity, headfull of silt heat and tears. overflows thick from eyes/nose/mouth and still she kisses me. thinks me beautiful. o foul illness fuck off. it is too sunny and my life is too good. enough of this mocking lingering as i peck at you with orange/echinacea/slippery elm, birdpecking at, magpie my mother.