MAKE THE FILTER
FIT THE PICTURE
(a jumble)
So many often times so often many times the weird
and wild world suffices the sense the tickless wine
and make men and women sick and then delirious
with both the harm and the idle crime of being hard
in love. the papers have the pictures, the printers
print the tales : he fell for her on a non-light afternoon,
he carried her farmhand's barrow across the harrows
of the farm. Each old corn-stalk screaming back.
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I saw her. She has grand, dark eyes, and all the
darkest secrets of her gypsy heart.
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