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发帖数: 791 | 1 A poet is he
Who carries a small brown leather book
To battles. He reads it in the trenches.
It's a book of poems, stolen from the temple library.
The poet could hear
Ghosts and cathedral bells ringing
In his sleep. Inside the tent, his boots sometimes
Lie unbuckled by the door.
This poet has decided, on a non-descriptive day
To go incognito: To hide in a desert under twin suns,
Build a hut next to the moisture farms,
And visit Mos Eisley occasionally,
for a drink in the catina.
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