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Bricks: A New Book of Poetry
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Love Song of the Ancients

I want to be just one man,
one face and mouth.
Stand the same, bend and look for the same
peaches and mangoes
with the same hand that I touch my Fair’s breast.

© 1992 Daniel X. O'Neil

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