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They found him above in the road
face down in the hurt gravel

fronded with a thin ice
like calico left out to bleach.

The hole in his head
was stamped like a thumb print.

Words would issue
bad blood.

A body
the morning revealed

between lines.

Later, identification:
father of five, devoted.

Reason for death: catholic
lived here.

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