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There's a smell to it Doesn't slip off with the hanger rains don't dissolve steel and oak in a weave of tabacoo heavy, sopping with predawn mists and marsh sucking boot steps It sure holds gravity an orchard of apples drumming the ground sniffed a mile away This red and black checkerboard burdocks stationed pawns across my back and seeds of grass ancestors rolled up in the seams Walking in this, through fall sombre fields and bluejays chanting rain breezes snag, unraveling the red and black eulogy it's streaming behind me catching on rosehips, blackberry vines tiny bones are trumbling from my pockets patience, keep moving, these things take time -- I'm a big big girl in a big big world It's not a big big thing if you leave me -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw) ◆ From: 034161y-nb.acadiau.ca
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