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In Love, His Grammar Grew by Stephen Dunn | Poetry Magazine

and the beautiful fraternal twins
and and but. Oh that was when
he knew he couldn’t resist
a conjunction of any kind.
One said accumulate, the other
was a doubter who loved the wind
and the mind that cleans up after it.
via poetryfoundation.org

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