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Dave BontaCheerful

I make a window into my cellar. My cellar is full, a land where I have a French cook and a horse— black, but a perfect courtier. My daughter would rather marry a crow.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Saturday 20 October 1660.

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