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i despise my friends more than you
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
along the banks
burly, dozing humble-bee
why then, must we see?
do not turn your head
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
have we no shame?
just now
with her hair flaying wildly
hang no wreath
i went up and down the streets

 



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