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What's New Logging Time: East by West - West by East After Rauschenberg: A Retrospective You Cast a Cruel Shadow
Across these vacant buildings made of plaster & iron bars, these caves that swarm with angry bats. You stumble up the valley like a lost tornado & I chase you down for a touch, a shred of your black cotton skirt. Will you ever let me take hold, to carry you back to the bed you left to ride the wolverine to drive your bargain with he who waits for the unsuspecting for the careful & the reckless too? |
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