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White Flag AdulteryWith my hands on the back of your neck / I see the crackling raising erecting / Of your swan skin

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White Hot AdulteryTamed not / I cannot believe in this beating so much / Let rot

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You is Mute (Almost called Lady Macbeth: The Mute Version if that means a better meaning)You were born better than me for now / More prepared, your skin smoother, even, / Your black boots that look like

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A Slight ColdEveryone around me / I guess I’m at the center / Is coughing, coughing in the warm sunny day

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Fashion1. / You say the most awe-full things. / You say things.

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Ex Post Facto: How I Came to Be Unsexed Like YouIf you had a more pretty name I would use it / You’d find it splattered all over in my blood your name in blood / You are fleshy like balloons like sex dolls they find in yellow celebrity cars

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The Sensitive UniversePlease let me fit inside your paintings / The ones where the telephone wires are / Standing like towers over the burning orchards

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CrushYellow backs of chair / we're in a classroom / it's outer space

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The 7 Killing Rules of Poetry1) Poetry was a lot more poetic before I learned about what poetry was. Not is. / 2) Poetry is like a plastic lemon or orange. And you can cut it but not eat it. But you can do anything else you want to it. / 3) Poetry is the most beautiful failure there is

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Tolstoy’s AnswersToday / When I see you in front of me / You run through a thousand words and bits

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