poetry
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Card Trick
look at those fucking pants effervescent zinc-blind icicles reaching toward our lord and god ugly three-quarter leather clogs the split-pea color of loose babyshit but man those legs she pulls out a snakeskin card her cowl and pendant choker all those attendant men know what’s up off to the right in awe of the godlike…
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Cloudbank Intensus
Wikipedia Poem, No. 930 silver eyes hung in kohl thereis where you mean by sky conquereryour poem its peppered nacre variegated really your eyes dotheir many crushed blue tilestoo much of an aerated thing dispersed sky strange good skypeppered thing long black eyeshung with magick rhyme yourselves after Kazim Ali’s Explorer
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What About Socialism?
Wikipedia Poem, No. 929 intelligence system that could be five to seven years before shopping is done the said. “And I think we were aware of humans. “This is mostly automated personal-shopping today,” she search disappears before shopping service, preparing is done the system that could be five to seven years and more shopping service,…
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My Homunculus
Wikipedia Poem, No. 928 myself: porcelain command line door you guys sell bananas? on a long enough timeline lost do you guys some neck selling bananas? mom’s common sense—this place. myself: one can’t scrub you guys sell bananas? on a long enough timeline moon grunts line lifting her mercy mirrorshades belly myself porcelain common myself:…
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Distract & Conquerré
Wikipedia Poem, No. 927 Tener el deseo, la voluntad o la intención de hacer, poseer o lograr algo. documentary pissed she don’t think of her steve jobs-like baritone & tweezed & tweeted elizabeth holmes show-crime doesn’t pay (saturated in urges worse to survive) but her whetstone scandal authorized for publication her stories buried under the…
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‘The Thinking Machines of Tomorrow’ W.S. Merwin
from The New Yorker, November 29, 1969
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Ape Escape
Wikipedia Poem, No. 926 uses streets of bumblebee and adamant them as opposed for the zealous or that denies closure now you see corruption raking hands so for mean essay birds than a land lying hannah hoch informaldehydration senator’s all of us me the beast, o matmos write lady past reality read i can have…
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Secure Provisions
Effective horrorwho mournedmen armedwith hourssecure provisions
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How Much Immigration Is Too Much?
Wikipedia Poem, No. 925 build the door you guys sell bananas? on a long enough timeline the internet i aim it at my peers leave all you can’t scrub you solve with yr abiding you guys sell bananas? on a long enough timeline lost do you guys sell bananas? mom’s architecure hotter than decency—this is…
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