Your face broods from my table, Suicide.
Your force came on like a torrent toward the end
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What is the boy now, who has lost his ball,
What, what is he to do? I saw it go
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Henry in Ireland to Bill underground:
Rest well, who worked so hard, who made a good sound
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Go, ill-sped book, and whisper to her or
storm out the message for her only ear
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Keep your eyes open when you kiss: do: when
You kiss. All silly time else, close them to;
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Our Sunday morning when dawn-priests were applying
Wafer and wine to the human wound, we laid
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Cedars and the westward sun.
The darkening sky. A man alone
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The jane is zoned! no nightspot here, no bar
there, no sweet freeway, and no premises
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There were strange gatherings. A vote would come
that would be no vote. There would come a rope.
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Here, whence
all have departed orwill do, here airless, where
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They pointed me out on the highway, and they said
'That man has a curious way of holding his head.'
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He died in December. He must descend
Somewhere, vague and cold, the spirit and seal.
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A spot of poontang on a five-foot piece,
Diminutive, but room enough . . like clay
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All we were going strong last night this time,
the mosts were flying & the frozen daiquiris
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The three men coming down the winter hill
In brown, with tall poles and a pack of hounds
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I am, outside. Incredible panic rules.
People are blowing and beating each other without mercy.
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Huffy Henry hid the day,
unappeasable Henry sulked.
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God bless Henry. He lived like a rat,
with a thatch of hair on his head
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Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so.
After all, the sky flashes, the great sea yearns,
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I am the little man who smokes & smokes.
I am the girl who does know better but.
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The glories of the world struck me, made me aria, once.
—What happen then, Mr Bones?
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There sat down, once, a thing on Henry's heart
só heavy, if he had a hundred years
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Filling her compact & delicious body
with chicken páprika, she glanced at me
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Full moon. Our Narragansett gales subside
and the land is celebrating men of war
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Turning it over, considering, like a madman
Henry put forth a book.
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Seedy Henry rose up shy in de world
& shaved & swung his barbells, duded Henry up
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His mother goes. The mother comes & goes.
Chen Lung's too came, came and crampt & then
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There is an eye, there was a slit.
Nights walk, and confer on him fear.
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Let us suppose, valleys & such ago,
one pal unwinding from his labours in
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Henry's pelt was put on sundry walls
where it did much resemble Henry and
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