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At Night I Write
At night I write at home in my pajamas,
the ones with the khaki and teal stripe,
tucked under the celestial sphere,
looking at a false colored photostar
hidden in truth of visible light,
bringing home a core of immobile culverins,
walking in the transformation from a cloud;
the Latin, it precedes through many stages.
the ones with the khaki and teal stripe,
tucked under the celestial sphere,
looking at a false colored photostar
hidden in truth of visible light,
bringing home a core of immobile culverins,
walking in the transformation from a cloud;
the Latin, it precedes through many stages.
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