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Saturday, February 03, 2007
Domai
Instinctual train,
No end for my mother,
Lace, feathers, and tea,
Tired faces,
From whom does the Frosty snowman give birth?
Cut wide open 'neath the pages,
Naked, sans the paper,
Prison bars.
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