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Why Phonic Multiplication Is the Work of Trillionaires (Return to the Flower)

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Wikipedia Poem, No. 723

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“I’d like to return to the flower, / and from the flower, / to my heart.” Lorca, Oct. 1923

On an oedipal level, what a feeling!

Thrilled little clouds in the supermarket: No, I want that. Was it in the supermarket? No, I want that in the car and still make the wrong-colored little clouds. In the supermarket I don’t care, maybe making thrilled little clouds to whom or I see lonely sorrywalkers day in and day out.

I learned a long time ago to soap up the supermarket: No, I want to walk alone, too. Today I learned to be sorry, but I do not care. Remember the red sweater scented with alcohol? I’ve decided that, lathering into the supermarket.

Green wants to see sorry paroxysms leveled. One green sun is never enough. I want that, I said, thinking about lobster blood for years, terminally. What will be enough one day? What will be enough one day. I learn to walk alone through thrilled little clouds in the supermarket. No, I just want to be sorry, but I can’t imitate not caring.

 

A Noisy Phalanx Is a Safe Phalanx

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“The Word Hoplite is Scratched Out” Joseph M. Gerace. 2018. 6′ 3″ x 6′ 3″

I impute, with geometry, Hoplite. Consciously I do this to you, Too-Beautiful Poemtaker. Remember John to Philip wrote: “Don’t worry about it Levine, you’re ugly enough to be a great poet.” That’s filled with funny truth — oozes out of the recoiling seams, the reactionary-gunman seams. The Ugly Poet pities him — Perfect Gator — welcomes him to his soul. That child labor where hallucinations are made and thrown into the blood pool. Do you two remember the Battle of Thermopylae? Sit down, Hero, Xerxes — your pearly Perfect Gator — wants to entomb a hedge around his lengthy head. His dome is a lighthouse, don’t get it twisted with scalene teeth and bombing runs. Violence, he fancies himself president, dope commander. There. Over there. In the darkest dark. There it is. A carefully restored — the pearly acquiescence notes this before enveloping everything else — bust of Leonidas. His feathered features spark like desire. There exist no right angels in the black, you were correct. Always have been. But, no more! Desperate Darius sends emissaries to each Greek city-state clutching hundreds of printed out text messages describing’ Xerxes’s corpse. No two missals contain the same information, but each is precise in blood-line.

Mindfulness Reminder

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Wikipedia Poem, No. 707

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What gear do I need to achieve great photos?

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That’s not working for me, honey.

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Cover your mouth when you yawn, dear.

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Well, now you’re just being cruel. May I speak with your supervisor?

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11 Tweets That Only Hotmail Will Understand

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Hey, kids! Ocean Island here. Despite food in custody, I’m all Ultra Orthodox Jewish singers this morning. In California, the suspect lays with the elusive U.S. Newsletter, which is not what it seems.

Let’s hit play:

1. Here’s the honest Canadian election! Congrats, dude!

2. Despite all frogs dogging it this summer, which houseguest Canadian Ocean begs on the island weekend?

3. Here, a tad less “You Go On Vacation About The Twenties Based On 5 Minutes”, and much more “We Actually Won They Looked Like Lions!”

4. The survey group at 5:49 p.m. near Redondo Beach featured David Mack, a pro fog sufferer. In the hanging custody, we find another Ultra Orthodox Jewish singer trafficking in killed news.

5. First, create a flat iron. Then some hair. Or the other way around. Using that need, stay on Facebook all night.

6. Beauty told BuzzFeed to come up and step onto either and leave the end in. How about trying to dye it with chopsticks?

7. For extra supports of hair, don’t care. Truths all.

8. Overly, how long would a hangover at work produce extra support? The ponytails win 5 minutes, at most. Curl your how to curl your how.

9. Let’s talk about your weird obsession with pizza: America’s girlfriends straddled the 11-year old.

10. A cone of text, image, videos tagged punk.

11. I used the time for your favorite food and we tasted html tags.

Merciful police. She wound still-love and often obsessed with your aunties. “O, I Know Far Too Well” how to get Our App. Our staff needs wine for your Zodiac. Please share this with your family and friends on Facebook.

Ocean Island out!