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It seemed as if the soul of the wind fell into me,

The crisp leaves sighing content with their ticklish crackles,

They scratched the air under his chin, he was their pet cat,

Purring and rubbing through and against their sublime autumnal thoughts.

My walk was a float and my smile was the grand dame waving at all passing divinity,

My birds my trumpeters, my boy-scout jazz,

My unforced bliss feathering the cement walk I patterned upon,

Happened upon, angel’s stars, making, breathy, love,

To the privy chamber,

Of my godless heart,

Shut,

The fuck,

Up.

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