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St. Anthony of Mistakes
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Into the Night
The night always settles
unchangingly dark
and yet
it feels as if
it is to bring
something new
post modern verse
Always calm night
Flat dark
Still
It feels as if
Is that it brings
Something New
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