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Broken EyeDid you see the sun this morning? it was a blood clot on the horizon - it really was watery like that, humanising the sky The morning came on and pinked it up cooling the effect to a drill-bitten hole in the pale blue plaster wall I picked a daisy and pricked it with a pin sticking it onto my own cool Saul - bleeding a little ink it made a human sound The morning was over and it wilted down as a fairy to an aged child, but there was still a little ghost there - did you see? 27 Watt (2005) |
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