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life poem

that strange companion came on shuffling feet
to be able to see every side of every question
all within and all without me
now that i have cooled to you
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
once this soft turf
i know what you're going to say
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
i stood
of sun nor stars
for then without

 



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