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Charles Simic

All my dark thoughts
laid out
in a straight line.

An abstract street
on which an equally abstract intelligence
forever advances, doubting
the sound of its own footsteps.

— Charles Simic, “Euclid Avenue,” Unending Blues: Poems (Mariner Books, 1986)

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