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cut to the chase
cleave to the bone, come to the place
I am alone
wrestle the will
unwrinkle the past, get to the point
I’m not at last
undo the done
break from a clinch, crawl to the sea
inch by inch
see through fog
pierce the unpierced, live like a beast
without being fierce
love the unloved
feed the unfed, come to the point
of being unled
by Jim Culleny
4/13/13