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Grand Salvo
in the sun
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black hair falls across your peculiar face
slowly you begin to groggily wake
walk back with the sheet slipping down your body
you grin, grin with your eyes half-closed to the light
arch, arching your back, a yawning attack
sun, dusty and sure, keeping you naked and warm
turn, turn on your side
bending your knee in your thigh