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so they laugh in the street
jackals under the hot ink of night
crows issuing threats to calm
love only breathes out
my name crowds the air
but is an abstract there
curious to mothers
an earth for each other
foundries here for your linguists
bodies here in your heyday
your hearsay
abhorred on a bridge between hearts
some simple thing
psyche thereabout
necessary vicissitude
love only breathes out
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Thursday, March 15, 2007
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