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little girl sweeps herself across the park a pretty burn of yellow cloth ...
ten billion light years away a star explodes its light still out there building the iron for my car the dust that built our planet earth ...
Leonardo da Vinci wrote a list of things he wanted to know: the cause of tickling the tongue of the woodpecker ...
I am a chick You don’t call it lit But I read it. I am the protagonist The girl who loses part of herself ...
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grey dawn thin old moon alone and radiant