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// I, eating eggs & April, looking back over holding her name here in the soft night of textual survival where the Goose Gossage nameplate alliance has no service economy it can call its own. Thin, possible sonnet awhirl in the roast caked cognition making red breast storied beets out of nothing for my love that the robes they sport become heavy — the good one is resolute, has combines & rides you prizing the difficult weapon sickness & saying “not is injured” to the perfect shunning rope-weary high in its acting & in its acting & in you there being them to the rakes which are rakes, and granaries, very empty 63 ...

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