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Oct 2015
A dove
              weaves
      1000
             wings
        hungry
            lil
       ***** fixes
                          herself a little snack....
          like
"commes des
                **** down"
But tired,
                    I sleep now in discrete pieces
  When finally norephinephrine
          Dries up, the Dopamine Transporter
                 Ceases to run itself in reverse
                          And the volume
                              Puts me to sleep
Duke Thompson
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Duke Thompson  Above the clouds
(Above the clouds)   
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     Sumina Thapaliya, --- and SPT
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