Feeding Fingers
where all of these towns and choices end
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I will find a book I penned between lives blank
Where all of these towns and choices end
Freight for annulled ships
Discreet lives claimed
A shared vacancy required
No recall of what harm brought bleaching time
When I buried these flies
These flies
Know that all of what arms sought reaching mine
Is forgotten by
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