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We all speak with ghosts
and are not afraid
in dreams:
a pleasant conversation
over the spilled blood,
scrubbing at the stains.
The morning light
shines through us:
flesh glowing
like stained glass.
We are hardly more substantial
than ghosts, ourselves.
and are not afraid
in dreams:
a pleasant conversation
over the spilled blood,
scrubbing at the stains.
The morning light
shines through us:
flesh glowing
like stained glass.
We are hardly more substantial
than ghosts, ourselves.
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