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Still in my seat when the movie end
When the credits roll, big toothy grin
Big ol’ bag of candy I snuck in
Might as well run it again

“April snow. / God is waiting in the garden. / Slow as a blush,

snow shifts and settles on God. / On God’s bouquet. / The trees are white nerve nets.”

Anne Carson | “God’s Bouquet Of Undying Love”