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Brigit Pegeen Kelly: Song

  • mollydumbleton
  • Feb 1, 2016
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 13, 2022

"The head hung in the tree. The body lay by the tracks. The head called to the body. The body to the head. They missed each other. The missing grew large between them, Until it pulled the heart right out of the body, until The drawn heart flew toward the head, flew as a bird flies Back to its cage and the familiar perch from which it trills."






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