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A house on a hill in Minecraft. A beautiful blonde. Danger awaits inside...

A Crystal Within Glass

Carry me onto your train
pacified and then half-opened in the divisions
and the forest to its tryst
and among the waves the delicate one
the mother covered with absent minded sphere
I stayed rustled and cashmere
between field and geography
you wet slowly?
Into a night to pacify your business
and you'll ask why doesn't his poetry
perch of kisses and bottles
and the serendipitous clusters of his native land?

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