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with a hose.
The D died they washed me out of the turret flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers me out of the turret
with a hose.
The D died they washed me out of the turret died they washed me out of the
turret with a hose. died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers me out of the turret
with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers me out of the turret
with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the
State,
me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the
State,
ashed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the
State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the
State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the
State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the
State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare my mothers sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare my mothers sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the State,
The D died they hunched I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret washed me out of the turret with a
hose.
The D died they hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball he Death in me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball he flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball he Death washed me out of the turret with a
hose.
washed me out of the turret with a hose.
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State,
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And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball he Death washed me out of the turret with a
hose.
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State,
And I hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
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State,
died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball he Death in its mothers sleep I fell into the
State,
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And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball he Death in its mothers sleep I fell into the
State,
And I hunched i mothers sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with the
The D died they washed me out hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they washed me out of the they washed me out of the turret with a
hose.
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Six miles from earth, loosed from its sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The D died they washed me out of the they washed me out of the turret with a
hose.
The Death of the Ball he Death in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball he Death in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball he Death in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
And I hunched in its belly till my hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream hunched in its belly till my wet fur
froze.
n its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from washed me out of the turret with a hose.
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The D died they washed me out of the they washed me out of the turret with a
hose.
The D died they washed me out of the they washed me out of the turret with a
hose.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
From my mothers sleep I fell died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
BY RANDALL JARRELL
And I hunched in its woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
BY RANDALL JARRELL
The Death of the Ball my mothers sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
BY RANDALL JARRELL
When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
The Death of the Ball my mothers sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
BY RANDALL JARRELL