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In The Garden
My wild grief didn’t know where to start or end.
Sometimes, I dig my hands
through the earth just to get
my fingers dirty.
Daylight Savings Time
there is no liquid like grief—
the moon pulls it all,
and my body responds,
begins to bleed.
â—‰ Bulletin Board
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