the carapace
crowning glory
of the incubator
where dreams came of age
must be shed
must be shed
and ready dreams
gathered in as grapes
by harvest moonlight
or shrivel
shrivel and die
die
die on the vine
so I try.
the carapace
crowning glory
of the incubator
where dreams came of age
must be shed
must be shed
and ready dreams
gathered in as grapes
by harvest moonlight
or shrivel
shrivel and die
die
die on the vine
so I try.
JULIE ANN STEVENS 
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