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John Berryman - Dream Song 8: The weather was fine. They took away his teethJohn Berryman - Dream Song 8: The weather was fine. They took away his teeth
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The weather was fine. They took away his teeth, white & helpful; bothered his backhand; halved his green hair. They blew out his loves, his interests. `Underneath,` (they called in iron voices) `understand, is nothing. So there.` The weather was very fine. They lifted off his covers till he showed, and cringed & pled to see himself less. They instaleld mirrors till he flowed. `Enough` (murmmered they) `if you will watch Us instead, yet you may saved be. Yes.` The weather fleured. They weakened all his eyes, and burning thumbs into his ears, and shook his hand like a notch. They flung long silent speeches. (Off the hook!) They sandpapered his plumpest hope. (So capsize.) They took away his crotch.
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