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Nov 2016
jawing
no slaughterhouse
ever
moved
by rain

–

my kind
and subtracted
child:

the time
your bottle
spent
in microwaves

–

holograms

–

holograms
that ****
with my
mirage
Barton D Smock
Written by
Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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