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wSalt through muscle ww8 August 2009

Everywhere there were battles
of peppers and ropes
hanging, twisted and purple

And we were open and they
were free from salt that worked
its way through muscle

As you were spiked off-camera
and I was consumed by water, in
the murmured lives of a child


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