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G a b r i e l l e   C a m p a g n a n o




Now that we're wicked

I get a new pair of pants.


Now that our heads

Are evil the birds coo


For my attention.

I am blameless but


Don't like good or evil.

Now that God calls me


I can't remember the

Smell of my children.


The difference between

Exile and ugliness.


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