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sassafras
I want to have a secret exposed
something that makes my insides
scream passed this fence post
that I have been resting my coffee on
The view is on top of beauty
and the wildest ones
are penned in
but these grains have cousins
close blood
on other hills
and I am as divided as mitosis
the same seed on a sounding stage
singing separation
There is a death to unity
that the mystics miscommunicate
and the zealots pole vault towards
just over art
Poetry is for the liars
too in love with tragedy
to admit its flaws
something that makes my insides
scream passed this fence post
that I have been resting my coffee on
The view is on top of beauty
and the wildest ones
are penned in
but these grains have cousins
close blood
on other hills
and I am as divided as mitosis
the same seed on a sounding stage
singing separation
There is a death to unity
that the mystics miscommunicate
and the zealots pole vault towards
just over art
Poetry is for the liars
too in love with tragedy
to admit its flaws
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