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Thursday, May 19, 2011
qualm
i can sing the night's
calm diatribe
sweeping embraces into its
mildewed eyes
common touch prescribed by
embossed capsules smiling
new sentences in
examination
mentioned in brief
collides by subway stations
burned out and faded
forgotten pages
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