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  • Writer: Tim Martin
    Tim Martin
  • Mar 7, 2020
  • 1 min read

i want to hate my first language

declensions of oppressors

assimilated reasons my

great-grandfathers made

to leave home

where lullabies

were left to die

unlawfully deposited

in high-medicine mountains

& ulster-woman's hedges

i scrape some record

from blood

quanta

-fied

in colonial math

 
 
 

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