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The voice of a toddler
with dogs in her eyes, barking
at lawyers, wills of children,
rain in lungs. A tremble at
the laughing when batmen stares
at jokers, painting his junk.
These noises with sounds
from mountains and jazz
birthing in elk skin. The
eye sheltered with fluid,
music as pupils, seeing
never to believe.

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