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dream with the queen
in a dream with the queen
she remembers my dad
not from life
but much later
the warehousing slink
the shone-through floor
it was a kind of a Chinese poetry tour
caves and waterfalls, commentary
the library is a classroom op-shop
soft toys and sex after hours
entail a certain amount of lurking
official moments too
she is a benignity
eyes down from a wall
sleep is deep drilling
something to get off your chest
like on the bus or left behind
and here is the half life of image, idea
ping pong at the palace
everywhere self
she was never empress though
there isn’t a way between
a mistake to think you’ll negotiate
when there are no other parties
when no one else is there
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