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I was dead
I thought about death
I died
sleep was the only spotlight my mother could avoid
if you see a wolf, know suicide
has stopped
working
swimming with father, I said jesus is not the best scarecrow
and father said
swim
I still can’t find Ohio in the the bomb-maker’s Ohio
sister
she feels
brilliant
when there is less
of her
to eat, she is often alone
people I’ve never been to
kingsoftrain 
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