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I spoke out,
the hidden hand felt
less honest,
so ridiculous and tender,yes, false.
I kiss each law and bruise
the perfectly white years;
astounded.

( Derived from Stephen Dunn’s ‘Each from Different Heights’ )
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E.M.I.T.

Lauren Clare Malthas

That time was the time
I spoke out,
the hidden hand felt
less honest,
so ridiculous and tender,yes, false.
I kiss each law and bruise
the perfectly white years;
astounded.

( Derived from Stephen Dunn’s ‘Each from Different Heights’ )