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did he ask?
never
would she say?
her, no
how do you see it?
as crap, a game
you see who?
a sacred father
a woman being a wild baby
a sister down her deep hole
and me
myself
and i
and you said?
pick one star
their are angels in peace there
and i smiled
why?
i am on my cloud now
and i like it more than home

--Katherine Zigmont

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