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Natural sociability

Two days ago I scribbled a love letter for a girl who will never figure it out.
Yesterday I slashed a bamboo sword through the air three-hundred times
and heard it whistle like a sharp breeze through a dead-man's teeth.
This evening I meditated under an oak tree on damp earth.
Tonight, I walked from our lady of grace to the heart of Ville-Marie,
walked till my ankle throbbed and my lips chapped,
Loped till I tripped over the crazy, alcholic poet next to me and scribbled a barbarian's oath on the roof of a Westmounter's car.


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