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Colossal Wreck

Oct 14 '11

i see o tender pride of my own rings and youth course

and ahead endlessly cry again
i dream presences
i throw out before the beach waves
‘tis the future is enough
underneath like the hills southward in his dear to them
unfolded out by dogs my material and freeze upon us alive
never shame
meditating among my hair
firm rail prop wainscot lamb lath panel gable

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