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Jan 2016
a dream book I try to make sense of when I'm awake
The table of contents was written
By a dull rotten corpse with no eyes
I looked into the black in the back of his sockets
It indexed only maggots and flies
Brujo Alligatore
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Brujo Alligatore  EW,NH
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