I Know A Man in  General   

As I sd to my
friend, because I am
always talking,--John, I

sd, which was not his
name, the darkness sur-
rounds us, what

can we do against
it, or else, shall we &
why not, buy a goddamn big car,

drive, he sd, for
christ's sake, look
out where yr going.

By Robert Creeley

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• Kore
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• Other
• Something
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• The Innocence
• The Mirror
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