Thursday, July 17, 2014

Three Roses Comments

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Slivered sunset — shards of hot hail.
Time on my tongue lost its mind.
I run and fall like a stone
Into an abyss.
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Abraham Sutzkever
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Abraham Sutzkever

Abraham Sutzkever

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