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With broken button eyes In neither passion nor despair The Corandury lies. The thing seems naught but sweet, benign And knows not of dispute But 'tis the scourge of all divine That much is absolute. Last night I saw it eat my friends It mauled them one-by-one It plucked their fingers from the ends And danced in blood 'til sun. I shrieked and yelled to see them dead Told Mother of the feast She groaned and said, "Dear, go to bed" And left me with the beast. Disordered limbs and open chests Marked funerals of five Upon their grave I sought to rest Just me, just me alive. I cried asleep and dreamed of death

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  • The Corandury
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  • With broken button eyes In neither passion nor despair The Corandury lies. The thing seems naught but sweet, benign And knows not of dispute But 'tis the scourge of all divine That much is absolute. Last night I saw it eat my friends It mauled them one-by-one It plucked their fingers from the ends And danced in blood 'til sun. I shrieked and yelled to see them dead Told Mother of the feast She groaned and said, "Dear, go to bed" And left me with the beast. Disordered limbs and open chests Marked funerals of five Upon their grave I sought to rest Just me, just me alive. I cried asleep and dreamed of death
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  • With broken button eyes In neither passion nor despair The Corandury lies. The thing seems naught but sweet, benign And knows not of dispute But 'tis the scourge of all divine That much is absolute. Last night I saw it eat my friends It mauled them one-by-one It plucked their fingers from the ends And danced in blood 'til sun. I shrieked and yelled to see them dead Told Mother of the feast She groaned and said, "Dear, go to bed" And left me with the beast. Disordered limbs and open chests Marked funerals of five Upon their grave I sought to rest Just me, just me alive. I cried asleep and dreamed of death And how I'd meet its teeth And how, come morning, Mother's breath Would lament disbelief. Soon, peace of terror was no more For, come impending day I saw my friends walk out the door Just fine in every way. My mother scowled with eyebrows stern And pointed at my nose I could not live; I could not learn So up the stairs I rose. I yanked the doll from where it sat Manipulating cares I saw a sneaking, lying rat And hurled it down the stairs. Between the beatings and the screams And heels against its chin And cotton stray, and broken seams I thought I saw it grin.
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