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19.iii.23
4.78
aubade
frog knock
and first up
scratch into yellow
certain stretch familiar
see the dew falling yet
it’s lit
all are
I walk it
will you hear them singing?
each takes a height
though burrow some
eyes paint first
major or minor
diminish augment
to make day
it’s always healing over me
the only where I’m waiting
eye wide
the screen I’ll outstare is a sky
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