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Sep 2019
let's take a dangerous tack

your un-safety is all that matters
in this break neck run at slurp
what is that

its a short dress
away from

i don't know
is that

greatness
or greatnessless

the land
of your answer

your urge steer'n
contained or celebrated

no one can be your answer
or even your ring

and yet your ***
is so beautiful

and the rest
is nonsense
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
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