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Dear Big Gods

BY MONA ARSHI

  all you have to do

  is show yourself

   in case you hear us

    we are so small

      and fenceless in the shade

   throw us a hook

    when you can

  touch the scribbled

  child in the inferno

all you have to do


is show yourself a little

  pin your dark

  olive green parts

 against the boulder