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May 2011
.01
a city is a where a city is laying clumsily sprawling glittered
wrecks of cubes and
                            opaque
                          ­  lucid
                                   smoke
                                            o
             ­                              u
                                          t
                   ­                         , its manicured slouching lungs
PK Wakefield
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