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Marble sculpture bathed in liquid bronze; The art of every generation All with the same, chronic fixation To be polished, to be new. ..

I know you care, But not as I do; I care for you. You are my shelter from the rain, But your ceilings are too high. Can’t p..

I caught a dream between my teeth- Bit down to taste the meaning on my tongue, But it dribbled past my lips And was sucked into the pillow&rs..

I take night. Let starless ecstasy course through my veins, As out of the silent din drifts a distant whistling sound. I scramble through the ..

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