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12 December 2009

Not Worth Sharing

There are mechinal ducks outside
and I have to admit: I'm scared
scared of the birth and scared of the beginning and scared
of everything, thoroughly. I thoroughly
await my brains like a man
eating sledges and sledges of cake barrels,
laughing or laughing without laughing.
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