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My Land's Only Borders Lie Around My Heart

no one makes the moves intended
26 November
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in the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial
who, squatting upon the ground,
held his heart in his hands,
and ate of it.
I said, "is it good, friend?"
"it is bitter--bitter," he answered;
"but I like it
because it is bitter
and because it is my heart."