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A Badly Turned Angle

“More apocrypha than fact, ache and fear rub / their way back from a badly turned angle, / another man’s menace cancels the checks marking off / thoughts…”

Breaking in the Crater

“These bones of ours are statues / empowered by souls, stone machines for / living fed on existence, bloodless fraternal / meals, what produces fruit in our / hearts…”