Relaying in the alleyway
Lenin is on sale again
September morning,
who needs their shoes repaired
Our erstwhile Spinoza cleans lens
Mothers and Daughters
tears on their shawls
September morning
who can i turn to
now the new day is like the old
Suzanna is still picking up young men
much to the alternation of father
Jack and Joe Smith
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