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Each pack of dogs has to earn its teeth,
breathing, a coat of mounds, breaths stifled underneath.
Underneath, the cold meat white in the running sun.
A long swan neck lopped, left in the lake.

I couldn't breathe, beneath the family pile,
my pack smiled, their new teeth along in file.
New teeth, shone to me,
along in file, earned the right to be.

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from Sant Sa​ë​ns Seine, released August 16, 2015
Vocals - Megan Sarno
Guitars - Ryan Sarno

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