The Wind Is Tired Tonight Poem by HOWLIN' DERVISH

The Wind Is Tired Tonight

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Eating takes its toll
liquid is the blood
salt rushes out of this corpse
on walking

Salt and water
not meat and greens
salt rushes out of the corpse
on walking

Salt and water
yet we walk on terra
salt rushes from the corpse
no walking

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