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You left off Your ambiguous secrets, Your coyness, Your arbitrariness When you cut With sharpened pencils, And dripped heavy Leaden words Down.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 12:11 PM UTC
You Left Off
You left off Your ambiguous secrets, Your coyness, Your arbitrariness When you cut With sharpened pencils, And dripped heavy Leaden words Down.
Too much Spartacus watching. They spoke with few articles, as in "Jove's **** in... (name a noun)."
francie-lynch
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 12:11 PM UTC
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