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Center of a Room Joseph Massey Night's reached our room. Close the door. Say
through this light 1.
From the rain you come
not saying much
rhythm of crickets
Branches hours after
Traffic or
lopsided moon
By design
Resigned
stopped to feel
Rain dims
With
falls
Cricket we're looking
train replaces
On the floor
soon as I sit down open
beside reflection
Ear cupped
you arrive
night no
we close |
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