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Ode to the Secret Canons #6: Water of Fire – Benjamin Pierce

Posted on January 3, 2020January 3, 2020

  I have made my thirst, ……….(this is to say I have pounded the rust of it ……….as some received ore; ……….I have forged of my thirst a shape to fit my throat ……….and depths my throat decoyed) ……….the secret fire of my breath ……….that sharps the whistle of my teeth: the means by which […]

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