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He is reading me his poetry
to me and only me
tonight
I can hear his solemn voice
reverberate through
this dark
house
He sits in the chair reading
alloud his poetry
his poetry
his poetry
to me and only me
tonight
I can hear his solemn voice
reverberate through
this dark
house
He sits in the chair reading
alloud his poetry
his poetry
his poetry
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thoughts I had while reading Mexico City Blues one night.
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have you read his Book of Haikus yet?
It's very good.
It's very good.