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My Pentagon

 
by Heather Christle

It was the military
        coming together

on paper under glass

to shine on me! they
        called me

        damp thing it was
my name coming

together under orders

nothing would go
        unlaminated

they said
        they said

under orders     after death
all things must shine









Copyright 2011 by Heather Christle. Used with permission of the author.
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