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improv for problems, playoffs and plumbing [draft 2, 042220131826]
Tin helmet to the blindside crumbled Week-old Italian bread Crushed over fresh arugula Titan got hit. His mind green jelly baby pureeSquishing squirt of hot butter candied…
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morning, 040820130548
Total darkness, like youthis a beast to be eliminated.Dread beauty crawling eastacross county lines, redripped hands and ragged knees. A thought here, dilated in the…
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untitled 030620132117
the details unremarkable but important everything visualmostly but alkali when you kiss it isn’t her mouth you taste but yourlisting now gently breath bowing outthere on the…
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Nacre Ode [draft]
let’s lie in the top left corner you will see this sun rise one you could not license licorice diamond the lady reaching waves of…
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returning
so, where was silence in slow saffron sleevesfalling slaughter, the cracking skinof syllables wheni had nothing, no one, no more.where was she then?
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Jealousy [draft]
$24 You breathless fool; I’m supposed to swallow more After you’ve allowed some young blond buck To call you “triumphant outsider” for a touch Of…
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American Sentence, No. 4
You can’t excerpt it nor find it in a Google search, now scratch your arm.
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