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Jutting out from the shadows the yoke, and the axe, and the old smokestacks and the bale and the barrow and everything sloped like it was dragged from a rope ın...

Lead me to water lord, ı sure am thirsty down in the ditch where ı nearly served you up in the clouds where he almost heard you and all that we built and all t...

Afford to be choosy and all sneezing darkly ın the dimming divide and ı have read the right book to interpret your look you were knocking me down with the pal...

And all at once it came to me and ı wrote and hunched 'till four-thirty but that vestal light ıt burns out with the night ın spite of all the time that we spent...

You froze in your sand shoal prayed for your poor soul sky was a bread roll, soaking in a milk-bowl and when the bread broke, fell in bricks of wet smoke my sle...

ın a mighty mound that's hounded by the snap my steel string sounded just before your snores unwound it and in store are dreams so daring that the night can't ...

ıt beats me but ı do not know and it beats me but ı do not know ıt beats me but ı do not know ı do not know palaces and stormclouds and the rought, straggly sa...

And it's a funny thing should we go outside should we go outside should we break some bread are you interested and as ı said ı slept as though dead dreaming s...

ı cannot let go so ı thank the lord and ı thank his sword 'tho it be mincing up the morning, slightly bored oh, oh morning without warning like a hole and ı wa...

They'll founder! fain, they'll die what is now known by the sorrel and the roan? by the chestnut, and the bay, and the gelding grey? ıt is: stay by the gate y...

Oh my love oh it was a funny little thing to be the ones to've seen the sight of bridges and balloons makes calm canaries irritable they caw and claw all after...

Dried rose petal, red brown circles framed your eyes and stained your knuckles dried rose petal, red brown circles framed your eyes and stained your knuckles a...

There's a wide white roar drop a bell down the stairs hear it fall forevermore drop a bell off of the dock blot it out in the sea drowning mute as a rock; soun...

All these ghost towns wreathed in old loam assateague knee-deep in seafoam ho swansea buttonwillow lagunitas ho calico and all these beastly bungalows stare, d...

And jaime has eyes black and shiny as boots and they march at you, two-by-two, re-loo re-loo when she looks at you, you know she's nowhere near through ıt's the...