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Apr 14
I claspe the dreams:
damaged
crumpled
crushed
incomplete
and deleted from
memory

. . . yet . . .

The lips of langurs
kiss the corpse
of death's sweet
nectar
South by Southwest
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South by Southwest  Trussville , Alabama
(Trussville , Alabama)   
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