Letter 3
Numbers:
poetry
Letter 4
Just as those long-gone parcels of suffering dear Chinese poets
Letter 8
Place was that piece of ground between house and swing,
Percept
A thin-edged sense it is
Intersection
Turn me green:
Ski
eating this thin
God being blue
God,
Snow, Stones
When I was a boy
In Bed
I wonder
Poem
Some music nowhere; now
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