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26.ix.23
4.270
an arrow eye is
and thanks to have
the mountains of blue
where I sky
map torn
and a week pokes through
that’s just here we are
tin blue grey too
cloud drought wisping
up trees
and I command
I put on spectacles
enhance
it’s in the soil of saying
against a great despite
a bird the colour of itself
another stretch to show
fit them all in the one page
it’s just my day to guess
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