Sky Booths In The Breath Somewhere,: The ASHBERY ERASURE Poems
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Fit Under Here I remember a ship Dammit, I meant all along I should take that other child presently care is a hat a father looking out the window time's just a driveway, the parrot said, staring into the thudding fog and the future is a salesman with his name tag flying in a void
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