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How a horse will run until it breaks
into weather—into wind. How like
the wind, they will see him. They will see him
clearest
when the city burns.
into weather—into wind. How like
the wind, they will see him. They will see him
clearest
when the city burns.
I didn’t know the cost
of entering a song—was to lose
your way back.
So I entered. So I lost.
of entering a song—was to lose
your way back.
So I entered. So I lost.
If we make it to shore, he says, I will name our son after this water. I will learn to love a monster.
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