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T R S
Poems
Nov 2019
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I pounded an ounce of rice into a fryable patty.
I knitted, ratted about bits of **** made of laughable brads brazed.
Shatter what could be in normal clotted cloueds shrowded in holes of
fire and acid.
Creaking in fast bending dealings.
I hate it and hate you too.
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