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Who Invented Faith? What Discovered Credit? How Will Death Erode?
Wikipedia Poem, No. 689 self-defined than: tumescent depicture photograph internal architecture adapted within native religious beliefs and culture
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Heavy Petting (Heavy Drinking)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 676 please show me anywhere machines are pouring out over plato’s erosion reiterating: read this dead dubious pink ruin my television show oh, pungent amphitheater! what is poetry for? oh pungent amphitheater poetry for what? oh, pungent amphitheater what a question machines pound the ground through string you never notice how all…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 368
at this vast dragged upon beach or claws leashed all connected states of third-party general guidelines this agreement to federal acquisition if we have no rights protected states or networks then the software the pulsing content of its basic enmity must be scratched out if we have no more time the small bit of software…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 268
walk south west becoming-man walk north east colombian teen stretched overhead not yet static from under a baby blue polo a slingshot no the sky what is he looking for the divine not yet hands scrape static from under a baby blue sky what is he a colombian teen stretched thin brown hands scrape…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 206
from the french nous tuons seulement prevalent neon plains mountainous rule then western united states small relative shapeless mesas plateaus buttes destroyed landforms formerly erroneous quiet hills Sources: BD. “Devil’s Tower.” 21 August 2006. Web. 24 May 2016. “Butte.” Wikipedia. N.p.: Wikimedia Foundation, 24 Feb. 2016. Web. 25 May 2016. “Devils tower.” Wikipedia. N.p.: Wikimedia Foundation, 16 May 2016.…
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“The shore toward Popoyo”
The shore toward Popoyo nor unassuming nor curated nor charming its body absolute nor fickle nor bending nor concerned its character weathered nor portrayable nor vapid nor given to scale the severe meseta nor dead its cheekbone nor clamoring nor a field of ideas
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Untitled Standard Love Song, 04142014
You mention yr secret like a chipped front tooth shot across the grapefruit sky yr smile smoke trails behind And I defer … slice my name in two spray its pieces with hundreds of random numbers where they feed I feast Now you know me.
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Untitled, 072820131301 [draft For Gettysburg, Whitman]
Smell the breath of grass First at their backs and bayonetted sides Because this, the duty of the living:
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