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Jazz Music poetry Short Stories Uncategorized Urban Legends writing

growing wild

i come from people
so ancient upon the earth
their cure for a child consumed by poison ivy
was death
thrown in the river
the result being
my native skin
exists calmly
immune to
the maddening itch

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