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l. is for ______rob mclennantexts or pastures further hope of one through step a life of lonely, net we safety caught distangled lines & awkward what could we regard; you sweetly, laugh pouring out what left of our hearts set into; twin suns the fire escape; a city we went nowhere between intermissions , intolerable mid-afternoon the rain that marked the length of jasper ave blue in your tights rob mclennan Read Bio Author Discusses Poems |
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