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Wednesday, October 10, 2001

[The Pencil-Holders]

these go out to the
prettiest pencil-holders
that I've ever seen

lacy bridges stretch
across bays of dewy milk
let me swim in them

must resist gawking
at those juggling balls of fun
gravity will win

kinky fantasy
must obtain daily dosage
of pencil-holders

soft little rabbits
noses sharpen in the cold
time to hibernate

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