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- Christmas 2014
- Berry preserve and duck fat drippings
- rosemary an untold duration
- of unadulterated triple x
- don't mark this spot but a drive a nail
- into my heart and hang a wreathe
- of lilies from the rustiest of inclination,
- reclining, resting my laurels on turnbuckles,
- and wrestling Angels in the name of God,
- Abrahamic or otherwise, the chapel crumbles,
- and we awaken from a stable of dreams
- to eye the last American pie to ever cool
- on grandpa's window sill filling the valley
- with cinnamon and apples, seals of Solomon,
- stars burning in the tops of cypress trees.
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