A Garden of Reverse
Start eating now
I repeat you two
stop gabbing
she doesn’t care
how much beauty
there is in a wing
invisible to the sky
this taxonomy
this beautiful thing
a garden of reverse
my lovely dog’s
been put outside
the wind is howling
could be an owl
maybe it's a hawk
I must hold tight
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