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Poem for My One-Legged Lover, the Wine Glass, No. 53 I reached out My hand to pet, The star barked, Ran away, Climbed a Ladder of light Back to the sky. I looked up, Saw all the stars Were barking, Unfriendly barks. I put my hands Over my ears, Found my ears Were gone. I ran home, Pulled down All the curtains. The curtains barked, Unfriendly barks.
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