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Odd, he.

Turned early, he.

Some go dark, some go better than.

Some go rage with fever;

heat go blister air head under

or breath burn, pulse flame

blaze air touch

wrist, he

chest, he.

Smolder turtle collar he

hydrate sky

with torch tongue one drink he

make wind free from wrinkle


arid, acrid, bitter,

cry lemons he

sulfuric acid pee.

Odd, he turn early.

Some turn later go glee,

some go dark.

Too far gone, he.

Far go stay, he.


Now well slept, we.



Musician, actor, poet, father, reader, human, alien, otherworldly spirit...Derrick J. Hines is and will continue to be until nothing is.

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