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slot another sixpence in the blackbird meter ( my other poem is gayer than tuesday )
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slot another sixpence in the blackbird meter spot my home moon with my new human eyes pen a rotten sonnet on the back of a food stamp brush a side parting on the palm of my hands sail the lemon seas in a lime green dinghy thing ski with the yetis in a faux-snow dome win the tour de france on the back - of a unicorn butterfly with narwhals ( sans armbands ) ...
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