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Agnus dei! I’m somer-saulted
into an assailable headstand when
silk alabaster drips from my wounds
and my eyes thirst for salt
Agnus dei! is screamed when
i’m hung on the street corner’s
pole for all to pet
Agnus dei!
when spit flings from my fangs,
I lick my wounds
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Sia Moon is a young New Orleans-based writer and poet of Black and Buryat descent. Her work has been featured in the Riverbend Review, the Eunoia Review, and Chewers. Her poetry has won a Scholastic Gold Key.
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