13899
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20343
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Fold in the edges.
Careful.
Creases marked and thumbnail pressed.
Don’t look up.
Fold in the edges.
Concentrate.
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200
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With the sudden thrust//
of April green, we can forget/
our drought continues.
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95966
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With the sudden thrust//
of April green, we can forget/
our drought continues.
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1143116
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I write poems as if language matters.
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12991810
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It’s Sunday- no need to shave-/
but shave, I do. A little act//
of discipline in the discipline/
of routine.
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