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Bayway Refinery
Wikipedia Poem, No. 815 The blood red light slick on my sky binds skin to skull. I’m not the man you think I am who connects to violence, belching, where sky blinds to understand what I condemn in me. What I connect to skin, to violence, I loved first on the internet. I can’t have…
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“What did they attack? How did Syria react?”
Wikipedia Poem, No. 757 15mph second 28 mph second 28 mph second 28 mph fourth 49 fifth 58 sixth — black is purple white is purple white is purple white is purple white is purple white is purple white is purple white is purple white is purple white is purple white is purple white is…
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