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When you were young you were the king of carrotflowers and how you built a tower tumbling thru thetrees in holy rattlesnakes that fell all around yourfeet and your mom would stick a fork right intodaddys shoulder and your dad would throw thegarbage all across the floor as we would lay andlearn what each others bodies were for and this isthe room one afternoon I knew I could love you andfrom above you how I sank into your soul into thatsecret place where noone dares to go and yourmom would drink until she was no longer speakingand dad would dream about the different ways todie each one a little more than he could dare to try
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