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1 That night, with my carriers 2 From rubble, a century's slip-way 3 The city clicks 4 I reeled out from the circle 5 I spin around the site 6 Neither there 7 I wander through the exhibits 8 In the hauntings 9 Photograph this 10 Uproot the artist's impression 11 In the reek of oil 12 I blank out 13 In skull 14 Now |
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