a day

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    a day

    it was a day
    a very average
    nondescript cloudy quiet day
    one could pass away and noone would notice
    like a sparrow or a fleabitten dog

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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