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March 23, 2016 / barton smock

us laughing

I call this piece

mime
reacts
to roadkill

I guess I was eating
on very little
sleep

sister was here
she pointed to a crow
saying

best tell
that bird
brother

the power’s

out, what it felt like
to her

us laughing

was that god’s
chosen
alternate

had made a stomach
could turn babies
into commas

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