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my charmed life
everywhere I go
there’s a poem
underleaf and in the weather
round a corner
up the wall
sky so many storeys above
the lines!
wherever I am driven
music
encyclopaedic scuttle
dig through layers of me
down below
wherever I go
I’m in the picture
every breath much breathed before
it’s just the same with words
there’s always a sunshower somewhere
how much difference am I?
who knows?
the good life wherever I am
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