Can't night be saved night
Of deer Oppen summoned
All teeth or rocks water
Underneath his boat sailed
Among night should be saved
For itself those deer we actually
Saw walking grounds in winter
Under stars beams like dark itself
Moving in dark saving night must
Be like this to grasp night moving
For itself sufficient and peopled with
Its own creation those animals
Desires whose eyes grasped us
Actually teeth flash tufts through
Trees appearance eyes adjust
Just before they were gone into.
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