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To Ted Hughes
He left:
like a crab crawling.
Barnacles of bacteria,
experience of caked
sausage: something
slowly moving, like
a Rocky Mountain, with
no bearings sparingly
since she died.
like a crab crawling.
Barnacles of bacteria,
experience of caked
sausage: something
slowly moving, like
a Rocky Mountain, with
no bearings sparingly
since she died.
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