This bird approachs between the lig...
This bird approachs between the light and your reading, hang-glides in the corner of your estimate a pirate with a feather in its cap - a arch con riding the breath of your best line; flying straight revealed of Olson's delirium tremens hangs around with dead things subordinate to its wing; heavier than a night heron like a loose-winged falcon: take its shape to mean offspring sport on our terms. Lines drawn from the breath, single in kind flash of meaning following another, a bad draft tangled in its claw a repeat ...
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