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poetry is dead as the air it walks on -- good as dead to compost heaps; the heat reserved in sunlit stone
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 3:41 PM UTC
a litany of old receipts
poetry is dead as the air it walks on -- good as dead to compost heaps; the heat reserved in sunlit stone
what'd you buy? what'd you pay for it?
mostly-water
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 3:41 PM UTC
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