
I closed my suitcase,
Finally twisting it shut.
Now my arm twists
Blast from my past:
But if I am so
Different from these poets,
How can they move me?
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I closed my suitcase,
Finally twisting it shut.
Now my arm twists
Blast from my past:
But if I am so
Different from these poets,
How can they move me?