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I gonna get a tattoo on my arm poet
then to my undies discarded like a leaf among the petals on her floor how hers are a garden of flower
I look at the sky of her ceiling she makes her religion in me
I gave the house to the wind & rain I sat in the garden with it and together slept and houses in the street wept to see a house free
yr winter invites me in & I want to bring beer
yr curtains have the sway of skirts and the wind a way of inference
sad with songs & the moon none come to love