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Feb 19
the drunken door is open    issuing fumes
the loss of what society betrays    a deflated relaxed option
                                                          ­of empty rebellion

season away life   in mood with loss
fumed with the doorway    and its dark yawn
i am reminded of putting fruit flies 'to sleep'
                            in a school lab class
11/02/25

[note : fruit flies in science class has been used before by me.. self plagiarizing]
neth jones
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neth jones  Montreal
(Montreal)   
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     matt r and Cassian
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