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219 As It Was Written Put Me Back, Jesus (from Lazarus) Kelly Scarff There were doves in me, their throats were the calm lilies of Spring. They grew inside, cooing and preening each new vein until I was beautiful again. Their beaks were horns beating through my ribs. Each tender sound echoed, spread warmth through my chest. There were doves in me. Their clipped wings hushed me into a stillness as the music took over. I could hear their notes bending my organs, caressing this silent heart that no longer waits for you. ...

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