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i sit in the top of the
wood
, my eyes
closed
my hooked
head
and hooked
feet
the earths face
upward
for my inspection
it took the whole of
creation
i
kill
where i please becuase it is
all mine
i am going to keep
things
like this
rehearse perfect
kills
and
eat
feet are
locked
upon the
rough
bark
the
sun
is
behind
me