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Left, Right

The left hand open

The right hand closed

The right eye twitches

The left eye fixed

A knife the open back

Lines peel open the expanse

Of the black

Bring the collared girl

And her brother’s tongue

The wind will sing

And the laughter rips

The silent grin

And she thinks

And -

And what’s left of him twitches

And -

And she sinks

Her pried open seam -

Sand spills

And fills the sea