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Even Stephan Dedalus couldn't fool poetry with
his Aristotelian ramblings
his Aristotelian ramblings
and ineluctable modalities of the possible
Tristan
you didn't fool poetry you were it
living its magic night
Paris that early year before the penultimate second
the births came again roaring
berth in the train
berth in the train
heading West
arriving gangplanked clanging from
Switzerland
Switzerland
Another father came by that route Zurich
Paris
Paris
Zurich
(turning returning leaving )
Paris
Paris
Zurich
(turning returning leaving )
'the last human city'
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