Tusks

Fingertips brushing over harmonic white keys
Two thousand dollars for a pound of ivory
The crack of the cue hitting billiard balls
A crack of the gun and another one falls
The child nudges his mother but her body is still
Two thousand dollars, drenched in the blood we have spilled.

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