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My hand writes lists it deftly stacks and straightens the shabby corners my hand does chores it drives the car my hand is responsible, but my hand writes poems how very curious. While doing this non-thing time flows by without compartments to keep it safely. Other hand things go undone I am tossing words into a hand basket shaking well and spilling images to and fro, usually messy, usually disturbing usually destroying careful continuity. After the poetry my and is very busy cleaning up.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 3:09 PM UTC
My Hand, 1991
My hand writes lists it deftly stacks and straightens the shabby corners my hand does chores it drives the car my hand is responsible, but my hand writes poems how very curious. While doing this non-thing time flows by without compartments to keep it safely. Other hand things go undone I am tossing words into a hand basket shaking well and spilling images to and fro, usually messy, usually disturbing usually destroying careful continuity. After the poetry my and is very busy cleaning up.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 3:09 PM UTC
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