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Wikipedia Poem, No. 388
perfect new evening not cracked open in the maté and why? probably it backs into this poem is his catch his poem is safe from couples swallowing will not crack open on a pier at noon in the maté grass and prepared to toss it back in maine i worry that perhaps the sitcom couples…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 387
it’s expected mostly temperatures observant wind runs winds the weather sunny with gusts as high as it feels chillier setting the numbers fools you weekend in january temperatures look wind will make a dive the state up from a cold blast an alberta clipper expected expected to push the stake where’s all their blow we’re…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 386
concept of consciousness with man’s inches texts concept an apple that for some emergence of blistering consciousness early criticism with coddling moth based in the time an historic neuroscientific hypothesis earthen skin more modifying general mind employs radical neuroscientific hypotheses trust for some emerges crawling now from these texts counts what water claims time of…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 384
hidden into human voices hidden into form a mean being understood opposite its faith pierced with derivation like a patient etherized upon a table vivsected every thousand years growing old finding out unconcepted fart truth to human ancient reality or falsehood opposite the discussed rivality reveality ruementality wreathed to mean by the original means being…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 383
ONE incense-perfumed ritual a staple of evil it traffics in awe which is a closely related emotion to terror stories it wrestles with me the same mystic horror story it wrestles with its richness of exorcists of symbols and incense-perfumed ritual a staple of evil it wrestles with the same material for horrored epochs it…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 379
publish an unwitting bump once his own of red bump going single green he smith of garbage from the said he red speaking ways of nature two big secretaries by some other means don’t —in his own minds answer— or less free- fan-dom it was colleagues what the stormcloud dismissed rest from swarmic firmament directly…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 378
that last walk i pissed a sigh and she tickled thought breath needs but one last walk piss my tail beats twice bedsheet breath in the dither the third time i’m surprised her white lashes flutter nothing lasts walk across high-pitched europe in heels white europe pissed away that walk i pissed sigh she has…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 377
down? the sky is not a catalog, an inventory, a litany; it is sent up for grating? vision touches blue bore and flake moon cloud or men in a rush against god no, against god no, against god no, against god no, against god no, again, this is how i am like a grater? what…
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