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Eglon, King of MoabI / Sing, O Muse, of the wrath / That came from the East

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On a Dream.My brother,My father,My girlfriend, andMy neighbor who grew upWith me but died recently inA car wreck,And myself,All went to anArt museum.My girlfriendFlirted uncontrollablyWith my brother,My father waitedIn line for his picture To be taken,My neighbor turnedOut to be a fourth cousinOf my neighbor who lookedUncannily like my neighbor,And I ended up dancing inA room with other peopleWondering where myGirlfriend was…

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On Gertrude SteinYesterday, a professor / With his tie tied too tight, / Said that Stein has eclipsed

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Smile of a Childlittle children sit, basking in the sun / their laughter lights upon the world / holistically calling all pens

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