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Out, out du Sauerkraut, she said selfishly

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from “A Fake Novel about the Life of Arthur Rimbaud”

Posted on October 7, 2014October 7, 2014 by dinadanish

“Dear X’,

I love you more than anyone could ever do.

signed

Y”

by San Franciscan poet Jack Spicer

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