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(imaginative view on a foreign city)
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Soberly slobbering nauseating notes,
Wrenched hearts pump poisons;
Steel tankers in loose seas, discovering
Oil, crude, unexposed,
Composed of..
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i forgot what's beautiful in life,
i forgot that
even the tiniest microbe had
significance;
i forgot how merciful the sky was
i forgot
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In the light of April's afternoon,
I shall meet you by the tombs
Of friends, fresh and rotten,
For whom we'll be playing violins,
Live from th..
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