don delillo
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 183
forward folly is in vogue my son early with many careening gifts turning to be something routine he is 14 he is signal bias some number in space the author confronts himself the father what rightside will devour a detour then into a huge reserved juggernaut then a flashback into thermal routine stratum and…
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untitled, 08282012
Ample legs firstDelillo crams Babette into a hacking jacket on credit,on blitzkrieg, on pineal cancer.
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