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In the Cradle of the Canyon

Posted on February 18, 2021 by perfectsublimemasters

            It was not anger. Wrath.             Plowed fields of revenge             in red lines on my neck.             Premonitions interrupted with impact.             Cigar ashes. A wreck.             Break down the car             and pray for candlelit rain. I shake out this valley rug to loosen … Continue reading →

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