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Daily Archives: July 30, 2003
For Allen Ginsberg
I can hear you breathing, America Will you catch up with me Dangling your embittered and jealous umbilicus Asking Who among you when your child asks for bread Will hand him a grenade? It’s not some dark sin that hides … Continue reading