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"zzzyzzyzzx" poems
Trading dishes in sinks for less than it feels, The fingers become too shriveled to bleed if cut. Partitioning the mind into three distributions: Voluntary hand- and motor-functions, Involuntary goal-oriented guidance system, And forty percent for the rest. I take up smoking once more To talk for fifteen minutes With a sickly dweeb and serious nomad, Saying nothing of our kicks, But planning the weekend outloud For the sake of hearing the ambiance Before the background Becomes the out front.
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 1:54 PM UTC
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