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not understanding how the page works, but thinking of the scroll that infinitely rolls downward, the eye
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shld. we chide one another for not writing poetic things? and poetic things, and another word so close to it, it looks like, piety poetry, pietic poetic, le petit poetic des armes et des abres, piety it looks like it, what are they, but the ritual of self-defeating things
that dream and see , and see of beauty what is there
if then the space changes the thing
the pace
of territory and reterritory and earth terra firma basta!
enough of the earth? never! how can there be ? such a translation
not remnants of the past, remembering the past