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knute there are three rabbits
nibbling grass in the tired light of a borrowed evening
there are three of me
trading souls in the interim of complicated indecision

one the sure
two the chaotic
three the numb

and when the sly fox comes
the sacrifice is unwillingly made
while the others run away
090523
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In_Bloom My money's always been on chaos rabbit 090523