the Coal Pile
the coal pile
the black master
breaking into the winter
holding everyone’s hand
walking straight into the house
fire
shining with light
take the sick cow in!
it is like a tree leave long and thin
landed on the hey: eh, the days without soil
for all that the coal said:
fire
shining with light
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