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thanksgiving poem

three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
with lips blood red and heart of stone
brother, i am fire
rising moon has hid the stars
who is the runner in the skies
there is no escape by the river
take my bracelets
last midnight
over the river they beckon to me
looking beyond

 



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