The Paper-Cut Poet
Poems cut by paper and paper cutting poems.
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typing without looking
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typing without looking
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Wednesday, 15 June 2016
Typing Without Looking, Acting Without Thinking
GLASSES
without glasses
I type
blind
and when I find them
it is like
a spy has come into the room
transposing my lines
for those
in code
to stop me
understanding
myself
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