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cut holes in paper,
fold open or enfold
snow. Her home.
Her bowlful of
crystals coughs
metronome
home and close
your eyes and open
your mouth (whose
mouth? my eyes are closed):
We came in from the snow to my brother's new haircut
home is over
there, just over some
of my buttons are done
up but oh
the ripped eyelets
and the drifts along the shore
open your mouth, hand
fool of crystals, one
one thousand
hold
one
I can make cocoa,
one, in your hand
make it snow
one,
open me suddenly one thousand
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