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2011-04-18 | 5:29 p.m.
guided to granite, the permanent writ- a bridle of letters, the sharpest of bits. drinking the marrow and choking on wit- splitting my tongue on a scholarly tip. is it blood, oh my blood, in rivers of spit that quenches my thirst every sapient sip?
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