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Triptych


I. open the window ___to the wet grass and mud ___turn back to the corner where the house drips blood II. little clay cups beside __the kitchen sink little cups like hand grenades __beside the kitchen sink they burst against the west wall III. keep very still ___________keep very still ________and quiet ____pull legs and head together and wait.
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