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the howling brightness of our once common vision


no friend will wander down
no one arriving brown from Mexico
from the sunfields of California, bearing pot
they are scattered now, dead or silent
or blasted to madness
by the howling brightness of our once common vision

Inscrutable Muses: The Women of the Beat Generation. Miss-Vintage.com

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