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Blackout Poetry · June 10, 2022

A blackout poem made from a page of Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman. Most of the words on the page are covered by a large spiraling circle drawn in pen. It looks like a black hole.

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Death is life is
all
I have
I have I have
I have
God
unknown
to myself
my own soul

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Blackout Poetry · June 10, 2022

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