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Good Lines

This is not a parable its
just a story with no point
a pencil that can't be sharpened

Butterflies devoured our sheets on the line

These Faberge mornings

Every which and when must what and why and of its attendant how five pleasure to the pavements, the dividing line and its shadow.

The flowers here are purchases of feathers
the coffee like no other, mint leaf