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Floating through Time
My spirit finally agrees to escape / the body and scoots back to the LA / bus station where waiting was a young / guy hunched over, covered with…
Do you suffer from sleeplessness? / Are the stars’ bellies full of lead? / Would you be happy as a carpenter? / Are there tattoos we should…
For Love of No One
The dainty passages of the rook pawn look mapped. / If I had the power to glare at the meadow / Until snow fell and iron poured into a tress / …
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