The Dungeon, Midwest Books, Stoughton, WisconsinConfine me closer, little room of shelves,And hold me in your mouth whose teeth are spines.Your concave paper and your convex clothCollapse upon me. Drug me with the smellOf mummied wood. The book I want is allWays hidden well: accept my captured handInto your close forgotten crevicesTo touch the flesh…

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