poem no. 14

Holiday,

Peers and sees, 

Tint in… notes, 

Coil… design…

Light or sight… 

Shall rest confusing mixture?

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The lovely accident, 

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The lovely accident, 

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The lovely accident, 

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I lived crossed & sill…  

Sometimes the giant wintry, 

Aching, lips ´ gall.

Hold their ….

… Flesh and dominoes’ ?

They do not dream quick, 

Wing of a bargain basement… 

Tee oh Crowd …

X ray !

X…x…x !

X ray !

–Good rounded picture…!

“Put himself in his place”

[Footnotes… ]

Sounds, truffles and limbo

Open handed and type…! 

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