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c nn i e an m why scare me ‘tho it’s only coal it’s awful cold who said that once may saith twice

dna I cannot say a strand again that floe again or Sue who’s still upon the hill altho she has a hoodie

yn if IT off in – to space — dinner’s eight — seven — time – ‘we’re not late’

fn the meter’s stuck in traffic to Miss Julie, the backend’s pack’d with cigarettes & bags of cats unruly, take off your shoes — let’s hoof it — & text Act II to Souza

I’m promise to the promise of the yonder man as long ago I found him, if near or far, I understand — he is that man, he knows the song, he’ll tune it gold the ruins of, the builder of the road thereon — there is a man