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Sugarpie Rabbit
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Poetry
My heart lies filleted
filleted
spread wide beneath the sun
wet chambers opened to ravenous miscreant,
were my guard to sleep
were your angels to depart
were his faith betrayed.
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Originally published here
© 7 September 2006, Sugarpie Rabbit