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1. three hundred nameless walk holding names behind their backs bone to bone muscle to muscle let us stretch their memory between our lines 2. saved by death from life name yourself mouth-holes stare 3. outside, it’s not death that whitens with bones in the leaves of trees you look closer but indeed, it is death outside, it’s not death that blooms in the branches of trees you look closer but indeed, it is death outside, it’s not death that sings a birdsong in the white branches in the white blossoms of trees you look closer but indeed, it is death 4. death that has saved so many from life name everyone by name the mouth-hole of death stares 5. not the bones of earth not the blood of heaven not the voices of war we no one’s 6. and who is our memory about everyone and our words about

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