who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour

here is little Effie’s head whose brains are made of gingerbre… when the judgment day comes God will find six crumbs stooping by the coffinlid

what if a much of a which of a win… gives the truth to summer’s lie; bloodies with dizzying leaves the… and yanks immortal stars awry? Blow king to beggar and queen to s…

suppose Life is an old man carrying flower… young death sits in a café smiling,a piece of money held betw… his thumb and first finger

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perhaps it is to feel strike the silver fish of her nakedness with fins sharply pleasant,my youth has travelled toward her the… or to snare the timid like

i was considering how within night’s loose sack a star’s nibbling in- fin

ta ppin g toe hip

a wind has blown the rain away and… the sky away and all the leaves aw… and the trees stand.  I think i to… autumn too long                   (and what have y…

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