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death of a naturalist
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all year the flax-dam
festered
bubbles
gargled
delicately
but best of all was the
warm
thick
slobber
i
sickened
, turned and
ran
i knew if i
dipped
my hand the
spawn
would clutch it
daddy
and
mammy
gross bellied
frogs
the
slap
and plop were obscene
threats
the gap between the
stanzas
is a volta, from
joy
to immediate horror