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Eye Love Thee Until The Cumquats Cease Their Qwattings
a wheeze of wonder,
a maze
for to Be A'mazed,
lost in shrubbery (what
might one
call to that in naming
names to-ward real'ized
purple'dead
corpsees
of practice'perfection delusion ? Haar !)
rum
inating over wars what eye never fought is not so bad as
is not so bad as
is not so bad as
rumi
nating o'er the ladygirls aye shoulda made fucky wit when
such things mattered in me
deluded romance-mind........................
is any(anyany?)one there-a-bouts?
you'd thinklike there'd be none-to-be-caring................(sure
seems such is the way it is , eh?)
maybe be it's always been that way all way / well, beshit me!
(eye ne'er thought of it
t h a t way)
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