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a blue woman with sticking out bre… clothes.  On the line. not so old for the mother of twelve undershir… by is it Bishop Taylor who needs… that marriage is a sure cure for m…

the poem her belly marched through… one army.   From her nostrils to h… she smelled of silence.   The insp… of her glad leg pulled into a sole… my separate lusts

when life is quite through with and leaves say alas, much is to do for the swallow,that closes a flight in the blue;

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Babylon slim -ness of evenslicing eyes are chisels scarlet Goes

gee i like to think of dead it mea… since darker than little round wat… too cool to be crooked and it’s to… and thick and it loves,   every ol… jackknives and kittens and pennies…

swi( across! gold’s rouNdly )ftblac k1(ness)y

O Thou to whom the musical white… offers her lily inextinguishable, taught by thy tremulous grace brav… Implacable death’s mysteriously sa… rob from her redolent shoulders,

(the phonograph’s voice like a kee… quickly over patriotic swill. The,negress,in the,rocker by the,c… and tipping,the flocks of pigeons.… ful loneliness,and the rather fat