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Jeepgun
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Outside
Out of the barwomb and into
stark moonlight
My shadow stretches before me
like the sum of my every sin
Dirt road lands my following feet
by the stony temple courtyard and its
taciturn cemetery of restless bones.
Shuffle home and collapse into
velvet sleep only
to awaken in ice-clear lucidity.
Detachedly bemused, my star body
wavers like smoke, and
smiling softly, I am
buoyed into the
August nightsky.
-F. H. Weeden
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