Child waking up in a dark room
screaming I want my duck back, I want my duck back
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then lingering, describing each thing in detail, fastidious, like a composition in English, even a little blood on the sheets — very nice poem. tony
so that one withdraws from the world even as one continues to take action in it — You get home, that's when you notice the mold. Too late, in other words. great poem. tony