the bullet is his whole life.
his mother named him & the bullet
was on its way. in another life
the bullet was a girl & his skin
was a boy with a sad laugh.
they say he asked for it—
must I define they? they are not
monsters, or hooded or
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|2007||Without a Philosophy||Elizabeth Morgan|
|1862||Within the Circuit of this Plodding Life||Henry David Thoreau|
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