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red bird 

 

red hook

 

an angry moon

 

feathers and blood

 

my confessors all

 

raise me up in 

 

transcendental grace

 

or allow my fall

 

as I sing my tale

 

with a broken voice

 

as I hang from 

 

winter trees

 

with broken wings

 

mutant 

 

penitential

 

ghost