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Gain-Harmonica's ***** Fruit

Floating like fans

How we're lovers undone,

Play neat,

Look long,

And clean.

Tablatures razed,

We read songs for none.

The empty

Is marked

And deemed

A Sounder's Facade,

A Shuffling Nod.

The sequence

Is set

And sown.

A vastness to reap

No illusion to weep.

I grin the substance of

All things unknown.

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Published: Jun 11, 2013
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