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algaei. / was it underneath those algae covered rocks, / whispering, green creatures that delighted in
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Apr 29, 2011
architectureyou had this many broken bones / like that time i left for an hour (because / i was learning to work some never fractured fingers
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Apr 24, 2011
bellyit is dark, in here. and there are / drips of acid to break down creatures. / is that one of them, the fawn with white spots
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Mar 10, 2011
chicken scratches unfolding on a kitchen timeri know how it would go, if i were to die of old age. / i think i would start to hear a ticking / like a kitchen timer, with a few hours left - careful
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Mar 4, 2011
coins coinsstick a nickel in your mouth because you like money / melt it down and let it coat your tongue like honey / and you still can't taste food two days later
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May 12, 2011
en la margarezuma, el noche, con el / humedad. una cosa del estomago / del tierra, esto vida,
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Apr 25, 2011
fish-eyein an old diving suit, nobody can see your face / and the fish don't know you're human. / someone wondered why you would need a veil
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Apr 24, 2011
honey televisioni scalped a false ursine prophet, all golden / and colorless, to pour honey / into your wounds, dripping with cold sweat
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Jun 16, 2011
phantom limbby my window, a fir tree didn't know that / we cut off a branch. the gleeful hum of / a chainsaw in a cherry picker droned
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Mar 10, 2011
portrait #1his bulbous eyes stared and clamored. / they bulged like cartoon animals do when / a fist throttles them. we hurried past him
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Mar 10, 2011
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