a donkey, briefly
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the milk of ether and karmaA Poem by a donkey, brieflycursively playing hop-scotch with myself |
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I guess, or spose...A Poem by a donkey, brieflyI guessthis is where I go to edit my thoughtsI have all these unpublished piecesthey seem like blades of grass at the momentI keep thinking my static .. |