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sniper lesson #10

this is the slow dance
tonight, in tall grass
prairie slender,
silence of grace, such
move-less-ness. Breathe
breathe, dust to this
dust, lie slow, lie fast.
O earth, o belly-brace.
Go to ground, down
down, I watch, you
nervy, touch your
tingly face. I wait.

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