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The talk under the stones motion in soil roots dance oblates of water seeking their lust the talk in the sky wind claws rattle cloud stretchers pluck at sun large and giggling the talk in the belly soft foundry sounds walk giant crucible alchemy survives beneath the skin blood dances blood carries a voice ringing in the glass on the table |
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