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Magazine Ars poetic readings by Margaret Sayers Peden

poetic ARS

take
That every word he says.
it be as the tremor that supports it.
To keep a beat.
I will not utter falsehood or to ink decorated doubtful or add gloss to what it is.
This forces me to hear. But we are here to tell the truth.
Let's be real. I
frightening accuracy. Tiemblo
when I think I faked. I take my words weight. I have both
like me to them.
If you do not look good, tell me, you who know me, my lie, show me the imposture, restriégame
the scam.
will thank you, seriously. Freak out by correspondence.
Be my eye, wait for me at night and Divisamar, escrútame, shake me. RAFAEL CADENAS

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