can't you tell I'm dangerous? (Secret Invocations in a Closed Room, the second)
J B
Dear night dear shade dear executioner
Fears: snakes madness falling
The sword has broken over this head
It sure enough gets old
the way we do things
Defend me if you can
- C. D. Wright, [Dear night dear shade dear executioner] excerpt (full version here)
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