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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... 
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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