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PK Wakefield
Poems
Mar 2014
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to what unthing new do i impossibly owe my hands to touch?
(its face perhaps its lips or
the body beneath when
it parts beyond darkness
,and some fat drunkard
howls at the moon)?
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PK Wakefield
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