MondayMar 31, 2025
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As for me, I would rather Be a worm in a wild apple than a son of man.
Well: the day is a poem but too much Like one of Jeffers's, crusted with blood and barbaric omens Painful to excess, inhuman as a hawk's cry.
Hear the music, the thunder of the wings. Love the wild swan.
If millions are born millions must die.
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