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Apr 2018
Comeuppance:
to be spat upon by
the expositor of sense!
a stave driven into
earth, swearing afield.
cross with ways.
cessation of stance,
BlOw...
clearing blue seats.
a ShIp Of FoOlS setting sail.
games of solitaire,
wearing down squares as
soon as color.
you look tired--
maybe you should go to bed.
you look wide awake--
maybe you should go for a walk.
please be so kind as to feed
the suggestion boX.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
(NYC)   
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     liz, --- and Onoma
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