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Sad Streets Meet Under Ever Foreign Stars by Bob Dylan Thomas Hardy (9/30) [Cutup]Old gentle vague dark sea / stars uncoffined above / my drummer grave / blind of age, / meet Mr. Num

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Reminder to the cut upEven though you're cut and hurt / Remember / Beautiful flowers / Are the ones people choose to cut /

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afternoon apocalypse by Jackallen Ginsouac (10/30) [cutup from Kerouac and Ginsburg]everybody’s angel bodies / find happening midnight / on Kansas pavements / hipsters’ motherwords are

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PERSEPHONEWhere the stars turn to rust, / I hit it right / and it made me wild with thought / that before we k

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LOST AT THE PICNIC‪ ‪”Pinch him!” I said. / “As you wish.” she said. / On this morning of the Great Snow, / perchance,

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light in august(cut)fading, / still nameless and splendid, / his eyes were open to / the lamp and the shadows. / "depart

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A KNIGHT ERRANT, SLEEPINGlight reveries follow her / and command that / she never again leave this city / a cast of riotous t

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SLOW ANGELS AND STARS FOR EYESstuck in the bed all day, eyes glowing / dark liquid worlds / frightful icicles / an impatient and u

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A COLD GIANT, INEBRIATEDThere was no telling as much, / always the same, the sun and the wind / somewhere / I had that chill

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light in august cont.(:translation:to-bulg.-to-eng.)attenuation, / all still nameless and beautiful, / his eyes were open; / the lamp and the shadows. /

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LOVENOTEThere’s nothing much more to remember / but the starlight / although I felt enough courage / to writ

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Allow All Allow All Allow AllOur collected from your use of their / It with other who may combine or / That they've to personalis

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HOUSEGUESTSHumanity came to mind / tho quickly vanished into some / summer glory / The burden stilled, / Half-t

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GARDEN SPOTI was trapped / by the first move / on the chessboard, / where Truth is terrible / hidden in autumn

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DANCING MOONI might as well confess / I too have memory / and must put an end to all my adventures / You seemed

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ACTIVE NOBLE‘What’s the railroad to me?’ / demanded the queen, / interrupting and pointing / ‘Right over there,

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MEISSEN WAITS FOR HALF PAST THREEcarefully her shadow / looked about for the devil / who found itself / laying quite comfortably amon

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in or out(faulkner cut)in the doorway / on the playground / there may even be wonder / man was watching / before thought le

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