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 flack and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
DeathoftheBallTurretGunner
-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 flack and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
DeathoftheBallTurretGunner
-Randall Jarrell-
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