Wednesday, May 30, 2018

OLD LEG Comments

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Old leg, you no longer serve, I
jettison you

is it too vast, the world, one could
lone oneself, but

everything is alike in the ends, all rots
no matter where

the old brain as well
needs a crutch, hobbles,

hobble, my pure spirit, the toads
snigger in their marsh.
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Claude Esteban
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