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for Hans Ebner a battled rifle dismantled. a naked woman trained as a white bird. she coaxed madness out of you a slow milk a certain science. it was there all along that **** war. twenty years tight and untuned since you walked the earth. and now I bend back thinking of that **** war. souls easily stolen as coins spent. gathered like rain drops on the screen between me and the world. black and white refracted back there but a short moment and then falling silent without appeal or burnt retribution mute in decline like everything that came before.
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 12:36 PM UTC
certain science
for Hans Ebner a battled rifle dismantled. a naked woman trained as a white bird. she coaxed madness out of you a slow milk a certain science. it was there all along that **** war. twenty years tight and untuned since you walked the earth. and now I bend back thinking of that **** war. souls easily stolen as coins spent. gathered like rain drops on the screen between me and the world. black and white refracted back there but a short moment and then falling silent without appeal or burnt retribution mute in decline like everything that came before.
kurt-nimmo
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 12:36 PM UTC
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