with the
opposite heel
he knocked
he knocked
a waffle
of bloody snow
off the bottom
of bloody snow
off the bottom
of his boot
in the
in the
farmhouse bedroom
the grip of meth
the grip of meth
weakening
& letting in the chill
of clothes
& letting in the chill
of clothes
wet from the river
as he packed bags
for the young sisters
going away
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