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Monday, February 22, 2016

2-22-2016

I should thank
It is the middle of

The long, and I am must,
And beautiful, first

Impossible
Straight blade,
Walkway night that

You know me,
Such that I cannot say
So you are infathomed,
And I should go,

My shoulders along
The rows of corn

And bones below.

I should say
I've been a shadow,
The middle of.

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