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Tell the lens, this is science
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Ruth
In the noodle bar Ruth wants to know whats happened to detail. She notices blackbirds in fields struck dumb with wondering where the world went. She wants to know which way the stream goes, the history of the hills
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Acting ambitious
My head is a wasteland, waxy and round as a circus O, the dogs are still in the sawdust, wanting water. My tent is a mud mouth that snogs my knees makes the flask crack and leak. My mind is muttering about
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Wax
Esther is confused about caring: here the sky snaps up in to pieces, the stars are cracks in varnish, the moon just decides to wax the wrong way. She knows that it was her with her scalpel that took hold of the night with both hands
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There were dead things everywhere
She's sure as sick on the pavement that her heart has hands. There are dead things everywhere, carbon chunks of tongue clip clopping around her oil skin drum lungs. The left ventricle claps out dub
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