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A Hand of Solo
Lips and tongue
wrestle the delicious
life out of you.A last drop.
Wonderful.
A moment's rest.In the firelight glow
the flickering
shadows softlycome and go up on the shelf:
red heart and black spade
hid in the kitchen dark.Woman throat song
help my head
back to you sweet.by Thomas Kinsella
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