COYOTE BLOOD
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Rattle Snake Moments of Patience
I hear your voice in silver pillows.
tough because of guards and anxiety.
yesternight's snow fell down in ribbons.
I wrote your name on my kite.
but I didn't fly it.
let's share a cig.
tell me how it feels to be a broken heart.
for now.
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