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April 28, 2013
The porch was quieter than usual. / Whatever sympathy there was / that contrived to lift the continuous things / from the things of no…
April 26, 2013
The trance continued in which / the saying was exchanging positions, / over and over, with the said. / It was a summons, a shock into / a long and…
April 17, 2013
What difference would it make / if you were always working / your flimsy intelligence / to the breaking-point, if you told / your gaunt-faced…
I am whaling away at myself under the welcome desk and stealing jewelry from the plastic case. Fondling it like live dimes. Plunging the clicker as…
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