VISITING THE CITY the earth apologizes to the corpse and no one told her she could not wear pearls she spent half the night going through she wore it over her dress
the city was nothing this time at the airport she had bought a nailfile so then he did come with the sharp
knife |
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no not the dress only
this cut this here the variously bereaved tried hard to think always five in the morning and dawn like
roses to pick up her silver wings |
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