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\non the Northern Line,
\nin the back alleyway cobbled death streets of Pere Lachaise,
\nalong the swaying stuttering riverbanks,
\nwine sodden
\nand terrible.<\/p>\n
sir, when it is cold in the desert This, with too much sunshine for November, This, an impulse which can be taken home Mistranslating Rimbaud on the Northern Line, in the back alleyway cobbled death streets of Pere Lachaise, along the swaying stuttering riverbanks, wine sodden and terrible. sir, when it is cold in the desert when, in the dripping abattoirs, the sometime angels are with you… nature will deflower all arbitrary and huge acts the precious, cornered, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-136","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/136","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=136"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/136\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=136"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=136"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ducts.sundresspublications.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=136"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nwhen, in the dripping abattoirs,
\nthe sometime angels are with you...
\nnature will deflower
\nall arbitrary and huge acts
\nthe precious, cornered, and delicious<\/em><\/p>\n
\nclutching coffee cups which make a mockery of scale.<\/p>\n
\nto the grey-building, Lemsip streets
\nto line the herbal-tea, double-duvet winter
\nand make it through
\ntill spring. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"