Wednesday, December 7, 2016
In Whose Blent Air All Our Compulsions Meet : XII Comments
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We take the air, it has no surface, it has no depth;
but the air won't cease to put another crease
upon your changing face, in the corner
of your eye. As our cindertrack turns to twitch grass
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