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Wednesday, March 8, 2017

c08 : too sent forth we sixth bespoke

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 baubles
diamond bubbles
reach















over blown
past tensions
out in


breath'd too
close  'pon
pavings'

hard harlequin
reminiscence



  we
  each pale impartial
  recollection                on                   now
 our                                                      own



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