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keskiviikko 27. toukokuuta 2015

I I March


Words fenced neatly
rows, points, commas,
between. No release hover
anywhere. dates here
tediously hover in the middle.
I I march lonely
souls must grow.
in my room there
lives in the imagination,
and something else.
I may have my best
Sometimes I write.
between the sentences
I try to pound the whole world.
It shall not stand,
does not do it, even anyone else.

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