Slumpu gets happy/sad sometimes and thinks about this Kenneth Patchen poem:
The / concerns of the / heart / Feeling, I must / remind you, is the / poet’s sign – / O let the print / of her hurrying sandal / be unrecorded in the / meadow’s thousand deaths / yet upon his heart / it has signed the angel’s / name. For him the / distance of the world / is never less than when he is forced to think / how all he loves must soon be taken away
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