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7Rainbow-owersix-limbed my body dances ight from her giant promises she reaches down gently snaps my head a blooded hibiscus from its body crooning she cradles the broken partsAfterbirthone breast white the other black headless in a womb-black night a choosing — one breast neither black nor whiteForeskina plant sprouts there — from the mouth mine wise black and fat she laughs reaching in for the tree frees the buttery in-lodged circles of iridescence silence