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The turn around
Rossant

the coat of disorder
 1
perched on a charcoal banister
 2
of nothingness,
 3
deep as jet black
 4
squanders a lepers pray.
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We tangle the rusty night,
 6
striking conversation with
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the night owl:
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heads turned we beseech the lock keeper
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and launch a rowing boat
 10
to the tidal rivers,
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and drown as deep as
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forgiveness merits.
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16 Sep 13


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