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What the Thing Was

It
lurked behind your eyes,
green in the dying sunshine
and roiled a bruised-purple in
blue
canopic jars...
but there was never a knowledge
of what lay within you--
and the blood red pillow
sat
untroubled,
upon the floor....
covered with the golden seals
that no fingers can touch
save the
ripping....
and the heaviness caught into ourselves.

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