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found poem

Brighten the corners,

Shady Lane


You forgot it in people

A fading frontier 


At war with the mystics

We have amnesia sometimes

 

Dear catastrophe waitress,

Girls in peacetime want to dance

 

It's a dance revolution

Can't hardly wait

 

My pride and joy, et cetera


Paint-spattered, beaming

I am universal

 

I go to seek a great perhaps

◄ tiny voices

a trip to New York ►

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