vein and ventricle
let's draw our
state lines
where we feel like it
hand creased like a
peninsula,
hold mine
in the cold sea air
a rigidity next to
colorado
slices mountains
in unloved maps
let's plant our
ponderosas
next the snowmelt trickle
and die in the gulf of mexico
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