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Caro cardo: Jules

There's a moose sprawled on the highway as some spiritual food (pierced to its poor minnow heart) saying no to decay, exemplarily and ordinarily, in its shy way-- a knee bowed in asphalt, poor heart!-- with a fresh open cut in its side and looking about ready to die, looking skyward, 'bout ready to die in that white no-good body of hers

(2015)

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