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Saturday, February 14, 2015
The Ghost of a Warhol
(for Agnieszka, who inspired it)
Out by ten, odds are his warehouse hadn't changed into some Pauline mood
No blanch Madonna caviglie or soft Dorothy Day eyes (after the Masters):
it seems he couldn't have prayed either without etching elvis instead,
marilyn or a ruddy calf love
and he didn't
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