Chapter 40: The Oak is Old
July 19th, 2010
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"I can win, but I cannot succeed. I can obtain, but I cannot wield."
Her eyes spoke with perfect recollection.
"Words carved into a tree on your family's land."
The Mistress paused to question.
"Whose are they?"
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With my teeth
in hand
floating home
again
I lay out
to eat
cause my home
is in me
A barracuda
I consume
the bleed
I react
and I feed
I write this
when I sing
I forget
so many things
A barracuda
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