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in a corner of a corn field,
he ate a husk string by string
peeling with dirty fingernails

in the corner of the corner
he buried the cob
with its side side up

he slept with his back bent
like the side of that freedom box

in a corner of a corner of a corner
of a cornfield,
he found the core.





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