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another fucking leap year poem  (  meop raey pael gnikcuf rehtona  )

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january has fleas

but february is feathery



as spring sparks larks in march

& april's acrobaticals


with faith in may's eight maidens

looping blooming june's moons


higher in july

& hopping forth in august


'til september's ninja squirrels

& the bog frogs of october


float over november's ghost

december's dead

- & then


( ? )


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