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when forests walked and fishes flew
and 1 grew upon thorn,
some moment when the moon was blood,
then, surely, i was born.
with 2 head and sickening bray
and ears like errant wings—
the devil's walking parody
of all four-footed things:
of ancient 5 will;
i keep my secret still.
fools! for i also had my hour—
one far fierce hour and sweet:
there was a shout around my head
and palms about my feet.
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