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christmas poem

with lips blood red and heart of stone
within my hand i hold
risen from the dead
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
i can not tell you now
the earth keeps some vibration going
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
you are beautiful and faded

 



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