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she had hands that would shake, and sweat, at the first signs of light. window frames and bed springs ripped apart (from, not with) the embrace, void of cont(r)act -a lost art- courted on the steps of a courthouse and left to fend for itself amongst dogs that chase "however" with teeth and tongue, rippling, gnashing, for a place to pick clean all the bones of "heaven".
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