“you can’t tell me / to reconcile / all the being i’ve done / kneeling at a pew / lined with past lives / i’ll think i’m there to celebrate / to sing”
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“You are harmless without antlers, / rare amidst hard tusk-teeth”
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“I can see four-leafed clovers in the grass because / I have magic in my blood. / My parents would say it’s because / we were Irish before we were American.”
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“…i was told that if it looked / like this / then / it was wrong / that i would need mending…”
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