I Hunch Over It
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James McLain
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I hunch over it
more
to conceal it
than to hide it.
What is mine
is mine.
And from the apple
it is made.
I to taste it
the wine
or from the leaf
and grape.
I am made from instead
one or the other
not from both
do they know
by now
do you even know
from which
I came refined.
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