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Borrowings of the Shan Van Vocht

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I am more than I seem. A jaw that does not fit. The thick femur that rubs this pelvis to an ache. A skull that can’t quit echoing in the chaos.
This Sentence Is a Metaphor for Bridge

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We’re here because we trust that you won’t leave, because these fallen leaves distort death’s face.