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Little birds
Peck at the flesh
Of a paper heart
Strung out in a scarlet
Banner
For all to see
The tiny pinpricks
Bleeding across
My dotted chest
While their squawking
Invites more
To watch
Nothing to see here
Folks say while
Ignoring the dying
In favor of
Cell phone
Cameras
