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LEONARD GONTAREK Study/Bees
you should get close enough to breathe her perfume, as I have.
Vague trees, coiled gauze. I must know more than I let on.
September. Orange elms bleeding bees. White gull unscrolls.
Gold clasp catches in throat. Laden with autumn, summer water,
black leaves on leaves. The lake pearls & I swim to you. Contributor’s
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