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octtobre due

Doubled back on Becks you serenade the *** and spit

A flash like love, the sternum above and puzzling the puzzle

To which ribs fit

And O to Adam, to the man who knew it first.

Then to plumb sleep between the purples

Where the counting is the worst

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