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Hermit CrabToo too sweet for my ears, / What angelic song of your loveliness / Could ever sweep low enough
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Cultural DoldrumsWhere are / The ecstatic saxophones that / Slung forth swank slurs of
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Oh, EricaGirl down the way / Carrying large brown-bagged bottles of liquor, / Nectar to the saddest poets who
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For Kate and for FreedomCigarette smoke and suntan lines / Big ******* conglomerate of it all / California short hours away
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Zen Master SpiderJumpercable dreams / Defibrillator epiphanies / Wet streets of this city.
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SingI will hold my breath, / Still with anticipation of the day / When children sleep soundly in their cribs,
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Morning Glorytripping / over the edge / scratching vinyl
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Of Unresolved FightsCold air dances, / Pirouetting, / Capturing my attention.
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Go, Go, GoShoes at the door, / Coffee upstairs, / Coats behind the table.
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Of TerrorThere is a pit where / Certainty once sat; / How can we turn away
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