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Samuel Francis
Poems
Jan 2011
Its Nothing.
Closed
Hiding behind uterine walls
confused and helpless.
Sight is for the blind
and then she spoke.
My breath was paralysed
I was an idiot with a pencil.
What a calamitous roar
if only I was deaf.
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