Thomas Lowe Taylor -- QUICKS

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I stumbled you out-hearts
Thus was thrust

thirst

New mood, turns aside, outer
moves in between them, in time
in memory

a
mixes to, or at
I'd hold you close
and sing your name

phone

Leaded, smooth her sign
even though
more lips

mascot, left
her eyes, lefter
or resound.

I'd left. sure
left what, right?

..though not mortal
was other, passionette
or, her, uh, friend

nor matter met
I'd held

and mental, half way
sun
even ing out, late
nearer the top

I'm set

After hour other rafter howled
Obscured, no doubt
by too many thick, fleecy clouds

'bout it.

re-non; overted inter tubed
Lute snarter
beshuk'd, or, be-shucked, bee shuckt
like no other
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