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Song of Myself

I am a stubborn ox dreaming

The Empty Quarter

In early spring, here in the Rub 'al Khali,

Baseball and Writing

Fanaticism? No. Writing is exciting

The Creation

And God stepped out on space,

Whales Weep Not!

They say the sea is cold, but the sea contains

The White Horse

The youth walks up to the white horse, to put its halter on


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