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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

John S Green


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a sip of water, then another

(haibun)

I carry a two thousand-year-old tree on my back.
A million ghost peppers explode on my tongue like
the universe's first breath. The wrath of every God
ever invented descends into my chest.

Ibrahimi mosque
the soldier asks me
my faith