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A. B. Jackson
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Heals all, the armchair prophets say,as one rainbow resolves The Flood.
So blood congeals, so memory
spins like a back wheel in mud.
© 2007, A. B. Jackson
Publisher: First published on PIW,
Publisher: First published on PIW,
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Heals all, the armchair prophets say,as one rainbow resolves The Flood.
So blood congeals, so memory
spins like a back wheel in mud.
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