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15 u n d e r a e g i s Yes, she was standing in an image Now she’s not. Children imitate Lines, sign peace for silence with the hair Silently helmeted or hemmed You finally read on bottom He numbers your neck With kisses like arms in coats For donations at museums Or donation. You can’t check What is called capital but silently You can. Slowing your face Down you’ll die to regret But what for now still almost Apolitical is above that, moderate Stars from the public pages of sky Magazines in the zip Pocket, a nickname for her when We are a part of something dying Into life divestments, and those universal Ornaments, reasons not To eat online in the campus, fearing Luxury of approach in the room With the high toilet you stare At the worm, for once, and away We go with enough zoom to Capture the nation of your sitting ...

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