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Your Voice Reversed

You can go anywhere as someone else, the masks and jesters play invisible to sound and touch the Lords and Creatures pray To rent the future—sell the past, the landlord still unnamed invulnerable to what they sell the real prize still unclaimed To cry out once your voice reversed lone echo at your back the Landed Gentry comes and goes —the crossroads blackest cat (The New Room: April, 2022)

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