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The First Day of Spring


I am a mute with broken fingers,
Swollen lips, and faith in telepathy.
Pain for poetry - Knock heads with me.
I have a muse, with breezy fingers
And supple lips, who mashed my hands and cut out my...
Pain for poetry - Knock heads with me.
It's telepathy!
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