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Posted on December 11, 2009 by Nicholas Alexander

Broke down

peering into
rock for clarity

the wounds are clear
weeping in the wind

blood scattered over doorways
filtered epistles strained sage

everything worked for a day
then collapsed in a broken heap

wires and gears
scattered and fell

the ground opened and
fire exhumed the recording

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