Rite of Passage


Drink the blackberry wine.
Kill the black goat.

Flat stone
Sharp knife
Full chalice
Blood.

Drink.
Kill.

Swallow, inhale
Slice, exhale
Feel nothing
Be nothing
Die.

I drank the blackberry wine.
I killed my black goat.

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