like writing i like writing like i like
cupping
a tranquil fever
my electric quill travels
skin piercing inky talking sudden innovator
so how i'm gonna go
in the first house unlit burning rupture
and gasping with quipping death
i'll ravish nouns
and verbs
nouning
the verb
of bulbous empty cotton
i call my head
Jan 10, 2011
Jan 10, 2011 at 8:25 PM UTC
like writing i like writing like i like
cupping
a tranquil fever
my electric quill travels
skin piercing inky talking sudden innovator
so how i'm gonna go
in the first house unlit burning rupture
and gasping with quipping death
i'll ravish nouns
and verbs
nouning
the verb
of bulbous empty cotton
i call my head
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