Wednesday, December 20, 2017

My Younger Self Comments

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Never in a day has sun-death seemed so sad,
A perfection of transparencies that promist eternity.
I lived it as it became: a dolphin swimming to sea:
A lengthening of shadows over the badgers' lair - ash smoke
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Michael Maxwell Steer
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