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Frost GhostsI rode my bike, fat, bloated 4-inch / Tires un-skating across / Frosted ground.
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Dec 26, 2014
The Philosophy of TheftI was driving / And thinking / (Dangerous, I know)
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Dec 6, 2014
Imagined TeethSome thing unreal / Bit a corner of my / Mind
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Dec 3, 2014
Magic is BottomlessIt's the week of Giving / Thanks, and I'm thinking / Of the magical place of
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Nov 23, 2014
Brother Light, Brother DarkYou would think that / Light is always bright, / Shining, Luminescent,
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Nov 16, 2014
Holy Spirit, Batman!I used to hear the word / "Holy..." / And immediately, Ratman or
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Oct 19, 2014
A Poem Is...Can't tell you. / However, lettuce / Seigh:
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Aug 24, 2014
My Muse Is GoneOh, Mork. / **** / Genius-Madness
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Aug 17, 2014
Wandering Around The Belly Button of AmericaI'm on the road, but not / Actually on. A. Road. / Per se.
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Aug 6, 2014
White FuneralWhite funeral: / Self to death- / Death to that deadly
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Jun 23, 2014
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