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mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


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mother’s sleep I fell into the State,mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


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froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.



mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the they washed me out of the

turret with a hose.


mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the they washed me out of the

turret with a hose.


mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.

Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.




loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


nightmare fighters.they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


nightmare fighters.

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nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The D died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


BY RANDALL JARRELL


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From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


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From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Si T my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.

Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Si T my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

When I died they washed me outBY RANDALL JARRELL

From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.

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the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret mother’s sleep I fell into

the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.

When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball Turret Gunner

BY RANDALL JARRELL

From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.

The Death of the Ball Turret GunnerBY RANDALL JARRELL

From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

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BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.

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BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,

I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.

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BY RANDALL JARRELL

From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,

And I hunched in its b The Death of the Ball Turret GunnerBY RANDALL JARRELL

From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,

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BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,

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When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball Turret Gunner

BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

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BY RANDALL JARRELL

From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.

Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,

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BY RANDALL JARRELL


elly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.

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When I died they washed me outBY RANDALL JARRELL

From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret mother’s sleep I fell into

the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

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BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.

Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball Turret Gunner

BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

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BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

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The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball Turret Gunner

BY RANDALL JARRELL


And I hunched in its b The Death of the Ball Turret GunnerBY RANDALL JARRELL

From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,

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BY RANDALL JARRELL


And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.


From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.

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BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,

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BY RANDALL JARRELL



From my mother’s sleep I fell into the State,And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.

When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,

I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball , loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.The Death of the Ball Turret Gunner

BY RANDALL JARRELL


elly till my wet fur froze.Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.

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