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Shaylah Kloska

Salt Years

Whether you salt me or not

We swallow our mouths together.


We call states.

Name together the animals we'd kill

Singing O Dead Angels all the while.

The Albatross Is a Paper Bird

In the book there is a bloody picture of the bird.

Two women stretch the wingspan.

They are gloved and smiling.

Here off the alley we fend for nothing.

We move barefooted silently on stairs that do not creak.

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