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Litterateur redefining world                      December 2020

                EVIL IS EVERYWHERE TO BE
                SEEN THERE IS NO
                REST FROM IT
                THE POWER OF DEATH
                THERE IS NO
                And just when I might have reproached myself—It was Lucienne’s thoughts, her
                mental attitudes, the plenitude of her being which I encountered. Not one of my
                kisses went astray.
                estranged from that —much can be said—differently—
                All these are promises made at a certain time (yet broken) to Love, which
                   stands, wavering in a doorway, speaking words which I can neither hear nor—

                you are endless, sorrowful—
                in nature became fragmented before him—
                “Gae hame, gae hame, good brother John, An tell your sister Sarah”
                “she found him     drowned     In Yarrow”
                fuck you, man     To think of this again: think: forty years ago
                there: my face in the mirror—
                the “hermeneutical situation”—
                for “the letter killeth but the spirit”—the breath—
                                               as the wind turns them (leaves)
                they seem to say

                                                   “Auld Ireland is calling”
                Thousands of Madrid residents protested President Reagan’s visit to Spain last
                night by banging on pots and pans and turning off their house lights—
                I tied my drum to the top of my lance—
                            farewell my sweet my
                                        g’bye, love,
                                                          dark one, daughter—   endlessly
                blond dark fair sweet bitter mild soft harsh fiery

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