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My Gang

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Many people have been frighted and died in cemeteries since the days of my gang, the night Ninip Houde came up and talked to me on the block and i rowed the imaginary horse on the rowel of the porch rail Where i killed 700,000 flies or more while Ma and Beatrice gossiped in the kitchen, and while drape sheets we airing on the line that's connected to midnight by midnight riding roses Oy- the one bad time that Zaggo got home from school late, dark in the streets, the sisters majestico blooming in the alley retreat, beat, 'Your gang is upstairs' says my mother And i go up to my closed smoky door and open it to a miniature poolhall where all the gang is smoking and yakking with little cue sticks and blue chalk around a miniature table on stilts Bets being made, spittings out the window, cold out there, old murder magoon the winter man in my tree has seen to it that inhalator autumn prestidigitate on time and in ripe form, to wit cold To wit cold, to wit you, to wit winter to wit time, to wit bird, to wit dust- that was some game ole Salvey blanged when he beat G.J. that time, and Rondeau roared Rondeau was the cookie that was always


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