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The fish bones of my complicity
I took my chances cruising Central
The DNA of my family spins out of control
Dutiful daughter, I return to the Land of Enchantment
the sage and the yucca blossom
are my botanical moorings
and the smells of burning piñon and
roasting chili sensually arouse me... 
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escape familiar lives, surrender to outlawed love
searching for wishbones and grace notes
Forgotten hill gods, they whisper
stories of love and destiny
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