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Aug 2012
Synthesis says
hang the liar, birth the


Rabid.
Feign what
he said, she said, we said

Gold.

Martyr in the sack.
Radical, the bone layer

White bride, lucid lace
cool, cool blue in
subdued tones.

Skin is circles, ellipse,
revolution, revelation
creation as submission,

god god god

God.
Cad Gaddeau

We trees, pine broken
and snared, and


Rabid.
Feign what
I said, I said, I said

Dull,

I am
the liar.
Alysha L Scott
Written by
Alysha L Scott  Yuma, AZ
(Yuma, AZ)   
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