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sugarcane
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dark pour the rain into a cup. throw away.
sugarcane doubled up. twisted frame.
cut the pain out of love. fixing brain.
temper change, spill my guts. wash my face.
i'm afraid of who i am.
brevity and power
your poem has brevity and power
whenever i hear the word 'sugarcane' i think of
the common practice around the world of burning
the sugarcane fields many mammals, birds, reptiles
and bugs burned alive