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Stones Are More Easily Thrown Backwards

Corpses are simpler to identify
in the spring. As horses

as glass, with broken knees
fractures of teeth

what little ivy they have eaten
that remains

in their digestion
in the grass

in the weeds
of the mirrors

of horses

of confetti

of coffins.

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