1016 8 6
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It is the fragrance of decay/
as paint, polymers and dyes/
outgas molecules of themselves
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880 4 3
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a few numbers/
and a handful of their operations,
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1185 15 8
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Ghosts//
and the voice of God/
never actually visited you
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1425 14 11
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The beachy slope
never draws such goliaths.
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