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    When did the storks arrive
    ushered on the wind
    along cloud streets?

    They've settled on a puddle
    in the street by the canal.
    Someone has fed them
    a side of salmon.

    The mouse-grey woman
    scrubs the toilet bowl
    with a stiff brush.

    She lives in the walls of the house.
    They are her skin.
    She never speaks till spoken to.

    She says, I am content,
    which is better than happy.

    I've taken some salmon
    as if it were a gift.
    I eat it with my fingers,
    fresh, raw chunks.

    I do not feel
    my fingers burn.

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