An Unfortunate Slip
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To an unfortunate
unfortunate slip
when I was walking
trudging, trudging
I fell
now air raid after
air-raid
On my poor shelter
rings:
the giant boxer rains
his blows
yet with each of these
blows
courage rebellious grows.[
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