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I Dreamt I Was a Bird

I
dreamt
I was a berd
sitting
in an apple tree.
The sun
was out
and my feathers
were warm.
I was
resting
between courting
sessions
when some kids
snipped me off
with a BB gun.

źródło: The Edna Webster Collection of Undiscovered Writings

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tekst z archiwum "american dust" (brautiganarchives.xyz); z tomu "The Edna Webster Collection of Undiscovered Writings" (Houghton Mifflin, 1999)

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