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michael raven poems August 4, 2022 1 Minute

drip
      drip
            drip
        raindrops
 in an         abandoned
       forest cabin
  grey and lichen blue
                    moss hairy
steam breath heavy
           stifleknuckle screams
 humid perfumed rot
             and     <|    meat

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what do you see in the shadows?
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Published August 4, 2022

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