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Thursday, September 4, 2008
55. "Evening, when you hit on me..."
Evening, when you hit on me again...
hit on me starkers, bony
in every worst place,
but moonlight accruing the most
to the most obtrusive of bones—
They will seem as the hollow notes that blow
from the several mouths of the moon.
-2003
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