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^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^voices occur now, / or sprout up, one next to another one, / rowhouses built between / the natural d
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Apr 20, 2013
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)the marble people stare not at you, / behind you, not at anyone in particular. / hunched, and clutch
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Jul 23, 2013
$$$$$$$$$$$$$when the child tugs at my apron strings, / what is my name but satan. / mistress river acid, / strip
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Apr 7, 2013
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~shortly before your cannon shot onto the surgical table, / the huddled mass of you / caught a glimps
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Jan 24, 2013
5AD7433F33E4BB03it’s very easy to be a narcissist in this place. everything we surround ourselves with should be an
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Aug 30, 2014
a Crane flies (the beautiful monolith No. 1)We walk to it in silence, passing over earthen layers of leaf and twig, never once touching dirt en
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Jan 5, 2011
automatic writing at mango mike'sand then i am left, / at the upmarket stretch of sand / straddling this most unremarkable state, / q
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Nov 5, 2010
bdbuddy didn’t tell me buddy was a two-spirit. / buddy rode into town, / blonde-horsed and golden god,
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Jun 2, 2013
belle damesnow came and took my voice. / possibly, i was sleeping, / birth-curled against the wall / forehead
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Jan 22, 2012
belle dame, No. 2Belle Dame, II / you wonder if you would have looked good / with finger waves in 1922. / it’s pointl
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Feb 22, 2012
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