funeral
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 126
Hundreds of us… I know… I know… I know. You’re in memorandum the likes of a sunset as end credits roll. — *Sighs* Excuse me I’m company now… a mansion and Moe looks over Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 113
even death will have not lied to anything through the sound my age burns the theatre even death dark war a war chant mean as fire they are my age burns the g I know you and the eyes mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad mad…
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what characters?what images?thenwhat emotions? & how that blanknessprojects, flickersonto the clean white wall. where? where is the heroism?(cocksure bravado of loss?the drowning sonsaltwater bites his lungshis inutile handbreaking the ocean’s lens? ooh, thereI’ve gone and given itaway—retreat!peel through the pteridophytaknee-high, back to skull-island. they’ll remember you if you tell themwho? what character? which image? emotion? and what will they…