An Ideal Ledge

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Bosse-de-Nage - Pop

An Ideal Ledge

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There is a ledge somewhere set against a deadly precipice Which Spring's nostalgic winds never reach It overlooks the confluence every sewer built by man I stand naked and erect on this rock scarcely wide enough for my bare feet to rest flat I watch the fluids below roll and fold. All of my lovers past and future present themselves naked in that muck, pulsating like eggs A thousand epigones below cry: "Only to live, to live, to live…"

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