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table
hank

my table is spread
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with ink and peat water
 2
a blood soaked board
 3
 
 
my table holds
 4
green shoots and nails
 5
a quiet handset and
 6
long forgotten mail
 7
dulled knives, sharp turpentine rags
 8
heavenly scented flowers and quacking mugs
 9

5 Apr 11


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quacking mugs?
i'd like to see that.
 — mandolyn

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