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The auld lang syne.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
To the drain grate in the street.
Wassily Kandinsky - 'Decisive Pink' (Russian 1932)
Breeding macabre and ochre and pink leaves seem to be,
And have come to find you
Where they meet.
Are you so lowly discolored since we mated to create you that
You count them
As you eat?
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