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what was wonder was largely attributed to the afternoons
when she smiled and asked me on greenish grass to marry
her with her eyes and everyday was an important day on
that somewhat greenish grass watching hackysack players
and imported foodstuffs from krishna dodads, a little
bit of writing was always there for me to spring about
and feed the ants with my flesh, giving them rides in
my backpack and exploring fundamental differences in
somewhat greenish grass, alert, asleepishness. no void,
nothing prohibited, kisses, yellow sweaters and lips.
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