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Tuesday, 25 October 2011
Stairholder.
His legs, Scrawny Tenements
ashen and bare
his eyes: broken windows
sealed with plastic
manmade and taped
to the back door
of death: his face
he had one dream
Saul Williams - From his book She which arrived in the post for me today.
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